The air changed, however. He began to speak such hopeful words that I couldn’t even completely acknowledge all at once. “I would never leave you.” His words caused hope to spring into my chest, my watering eyes watching him as my lips that had found themselves into a frown began to grow into a small smile. As he finished speaking, I could barely contain anything within me. I reached for him then, searching to press my ivory nose into the thick of his mane to embrace him. Tears beginning to shed, heart pounding like a drum. “I – I know it’s not ideal. But if there were anyone I’d be willing to endure this with, its you Ashamin.” My words fluttered with late excitement. I began to think of Tembovu and how I would have given anything to have his child as well, but to me it seemed that time had come and gone. So instead, here I was. Standing next to my Haruspex. The fact that he now knew of our child made things easier on me. A weight lifting. “It’s going to be difficult for me. Because of my past I have a lot of, well, fear when it comes to pregnancy. Please bear with me through it, I only mean the best.” I admitted, knowing deep down that this child would be a product of both thievery and divinity. Perhaps the gods would put the best of both our worlds into a beautiful bundle of joy.
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