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"Frost!" I looked up from my book and smiled softly.

"Hey Road," The Noah of dreams bounced into the room, "What can I do for you?"

"I just wanted to check up on you," She walked over to me and looked at my stomach, "Are you feeling okay?"

"I'm pregnant not sick Road," I rolled my eyes, "I'm perfectly fine. Did my husband send you?"

Road smirked at me in reply, "Of course!"

I giggled and shook my head, "He really shouldn't be that worried."

"That's what I've been telling him!" Her hands flew up as she grinned, "You'll be fine," She frowned suddenly and looked at me, "Right?"

"Yes Road I'll be just fine," I placed a hand on my stomach, "I maybe small, but it doesn't mean anything,"

Road opened her mouth to speak when the unmistakeable voice of her adoptive father rang out, "ROAD! MY DARLING DAUGHTER! WHERE ARE YOU?"

My lips twitched as Road pouted at me for saying, "It looks like Sheril wants you."

The door swung open before the childish noah of dreams could speak, "There you are!"

I winced slightly at the volume of the man's voice and said, "Sheril volume control."

The man stared at me in surprise before giving me a sheepish smile, "Sorry."

"It's fine," I waved my hand at the apology, "I assume you're here to get Road for some reason?"

"Right," The man nodded with a grin, "Road come it's time to go!"

Road pouted at the man while I asked, "Perhaps you can ask your brother to come see me? I really need to speak with him."

"Of course!" Sheril nodded and left the room with Road intow.

I shook my head at the sight the two made and relaxed back into my previous position. I heard a soft growl and smiled down at my familiar. He walked out of the shadows in the room and jumped onto the couch next to me. I ran my fingers through his fur as I heard footsteps approach the room. I spoke as I heard him walk into the room, "Tyki you really don't need to send others to come bother me, Mo chat*," I looked towards him with a soft smile, "I know that you worry for me, but everything will be alright."

"Can you blame me?" He asked as he approached the couch, "I already lost you once,"

I sighed softly and held out a hand to him. He took it in his and brought it up to his mouth. I smiled as he kissed my palm, "Mo gaolach* I know, but I still wish that you wouldn't worry so much," I removed my hand from his grip to lay it upon his cheek, "You're making me worry for you."

He nuzzled my palm and stared down at me, "I am?"

"You are restless when you sleep," He sighed as I spoke, "You get up at odd times and often do not return to our bed until hours later; sometimes, not even then," I withdrew my hand, "Mo chat, please do not worry so much. Everything will be fine and soon we shall have our little one in our arms,"

He smiled upon hearing that and moved closer to me. My smile widened upon feeling his hand on my stomach and the look of peace that came over his features. He spoke softly as he stared down at my stomach, "You're right. Perhaps I am worrying too much."

I grinned upon hearing that, "Good now you'll stay with me all night tonight?"

"Yes Caro*," I giggled softly and saw him smile wildly.

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*Mo chat- My cat
*Mo Gaolach- My beloved
*Caro- Dear