Lara's pov
A few months later, it was time. Time for Tal Rho to meet the world. I inhaled sharply as the tell-tale pain awoke me at the peak of the night. Zeta's voice resounded throughout our chambers
"Are you alright, my Lara?"
I replied through a grunt
"I'm in labor!"
Luckily that sobered him up real quick. Unluckily, we had ran out of time to go to the birthing chambers. We would have to do this in our sleeping chamber.
Upon further examination, he declared
"You are 5 centimeters dilated. He will be here soon, Love."
Tal would be the only man in the House of Rho I could ever love...
Long hours later, a cry filled the air. My son was here. Tears of joy in my eyes, I kissed his soft head, full of hair
"I love you, my sweet Una. Jeju loves you."
Zeta smiled, caressing his cheek
"So does Uki, my Una."
And for a while, I was happy. Happy enough to stupidly think I could be happy for the rest of my never-ending life. Turns out, that would not be the case for much longer...
(A/N: Per Doyle Kryptonian: Una is son, Jeju is mother, Uki is father)