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A soft smile fell on my face as I saw that. As we approached, he turned to face us, a broad smile gracing his features. He was deep in conversation with his father, and the warmth in his eyes when he saw me made my heart skip a beat. His robe, like mine, was a rich shade of midnight blue, adorned with intricate silver embroidery that mirrored the patterns on my gown. We looked like a matched pair, as if we were meant to stand side by side. But I knew all of these was just going to last for a day, and I would be back to what I really was the next day-a nanny to the kids and a baby machine to him.

“Gael, what the hell? If you know something, you better come on with it. You’ve got me nervous over here!” I instinctively placed my hands back on my tummy and felt my boys move. That part was reassuring. Gael swallowed and took a deep breath. “Baby,” he chuckled and shook his head. “Let me ask you this, if an Ulfheonars powers are based on their name, for our boys, what would you imagine it would be?”