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To SonYukiGoku'sSister:::; Uh…No. I don't plan on knocking up Conrad…I thought I'd leave that to Yozak…cause if I knocked up Conrad, I think Yozak would hurt me…plus…I'm a girl…so…IDK how I would…

lol

I know what you meant. Um…Not sure just yet. But knowing Yozak…it may just happen…

To Princess Sin:::; Uh…I know what cha mean but I don't chose whether or not Conrad conceives or not, that is up to Conrad himself and Yozak…

Also, Yeah, twins would be a little too much for Yuuri…but time will tell.

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Gwendal isn't far enough along to know (I'm hoping for a girl!) and Yuuri…well, a few more weeks and we'll (I mean, the ppl of the story) find out.

A/N::: My 'Answering Reviews' and 'Corner of Randomness' will not be clumped together, one chap may had the AR and another may have the CoR, but not together in the same chapter…

SORRY! I'll shut up now! Sorry! Stop! Now! Damn! Sorry! Grr stop talking-!

I'M DONE!

DAMNIT!

Blood: *Snaps scissors in my face and then turns to fans*

Me: *clasps hands over mouth*

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Murata walked down the halls of the temple, not thinking about anything really. Well, he has at times thought about Yuuri, his best friend, being pregnant.

He had searched the library for hours for material on the Mazoku Male Pregnancy, or, as he called it, Mmpreg. Dark brown eyes focused on nothing really.

Yuuri had been pregnant for four or fives mouths now but seemed like years and thankfully, Yuuri hadn't thrown a fit in the absence of Wolfram, which everyone was grateful for.

Now, thanks to Shinou eavesdropping, he knew Gwendal was pregnant and so, hopefully, the day that man is to throw a fit will never come.

What would happen next? Would someone else become pregnant? Wait…who was left?

Well, Conrad or Yozak…either one of them could become pregnant from the other since they were together, but would they try? Would they want a baby just yet?

Who else? Murata was sure there was no one else, at least males.

"What are you thinking about?" The voice didn't fully enter and scan in the young sages mind before he replied.

"About who else may be or get pregnant."

"Really?" Murata's eyes widened when the voice finally registered and his dark brown eyes widened behind his thin-framed glasses. He took a step to run but it was already too late.

Murata's wrist was caught, Shinou pulled on his wrist and Murata fell back towards him, turning to pull away but instead landed chest-to-chest with the Original King.

Dark brown, near-fear filled eyes met blazing, lust filled blue eyes, the taller man captured the others lips with his own.

Murata had a feeling, that his day and night had just gotten longer…

Greta sat on the floor of the nursery, by the crib, arranging large-12 inch wide across, five inch thick pillows around the floor of the crib.

There were many pillows, to many to count really. Along with the large pillows, there was small round, fluffy pillows scattered.

"You made all these pillows yourself?" Greta turned her head to see one of the maids walking in, admiring the room.

"Yep. All for my baby sister or brother." She chirped and smiled. Sangria smiled back, sitting on one of the sofa's.

"Really? What great work!" Sangria praised.

Greta's lashes lowered as she fluffed a pillow. "Princess?"

"I'm alright."

"Are you concerned about having a sibling?" Sangria asked, standing.

Greta stood, turning towards the woman but her head was turned away. "I do want a baby brother or sister, but I don't think I'm ready to give up my fathers…" She whispered, her hands playing with the hem of her blue shirt.

"Oh Princess." the maid did her best to comfort the girl but Greta looked up, happiness all over her.

"Besides, I still have them for a little while longer all to myself." She laughed. Heading to leave the room, She stopped and turned sideways, titling her head to look at the sad looking woman.

Cheri raced down the halls to Gwendal's room with her large green eyes sparkling. She ran past the three maids and they had to drop what they were holding to keep their skirts down.

"Lady Celi is faster than she looks!" Lasagna cried, half-giggling.

Sangria and Doria nodded and smiled nervously after the other woman. "She's just so excited and happy."

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Cheri slowed her run to a walk as she made it to Gwendal, her eldest son's, room. There already was Gunter and Greta but no one else had been told.

"OH GWENDAL!" Cheri laughed as she wrapped her arms around her son. "I'm SO happy for you!"

"So? When are you going to tell everyone?" Greta asked, eyes shinning.

"When the baby is born…" Gwendal muttered as his mother pulled away.

"Gwendal! Don't be like that! This is a happy time!" Cheri said, green eyes on her son.

Gunter crossed his arms and shook his head. "You aren't happy."

"I am so." Gwendal retorted.

"Then tonight at diner we shall announce the happy news!" Gunter smiled at Cheri's idea.

"We will not." Gwendal stood.

Greta sat up from lying on the bed to look up at her uncle. "But Oji-san!"

"Gunter and I are not married." He said, his eye twitching.

Greta stood, hands on her hips, she was channeling Gisela again. "Neither is Papa Yuuri and Papa Wolfram!"

"True." Celi agreed.

"Yes. It is true. But Gunter and I are not even engaged."

Gunter looked about to cry.

"Then get to slapping each other." Greta huffed and Celi laughed.

Gwendal and Gunter gasped at how outspoken the young princess had become. "That is not how it works."

Greta turned from Cheri to look at her Uncle and Gunter, an innocent, confused look on her face. "It worked for Papa." She said, innocently enough.

Gwendal and Gunter looked at each other and sighed.

Yuuri collapsed onto the large bed in his room on his stomach, arms stretched above his head. He was tired and wanted nothing more to do than sleep the night and next day away.

"Yuuri?"

He grunted but didn't lift his head from the sheets, black eyes remained closed.

"Papa Yuuri."

He lifted his head and turned to see Greta, his daughter. "Sorry, I'm a bit tired. You wanted?" He said kindly, a warm smile on his face.

Greta smiled back and sat beside him on the bed. She knew she looked troubled, but she had to talk to him about it.

"What's wrong?" Yuuri asked, sitting up fully, eyes and focus completely on Greta.

She shifted her brown eyes to her father without turning or lifting her head. "When the baby is born…" She stopped and lifted her head, fully looking at Yuuri. "Will you still want me as your child?"

Yuuri blinked, eyes widening. Shifting, he pulled her into a tight hug. "Of course I will! What would make you think differently?"

Greta felt tears come to her eyes and she buried her head and eyes in Yuuri's shoulder. "I don't know…I'm just afraid to loose you…and Wolfram…"

"Why would you loose me and Yuuri?"

Greta didn't look up but she turned her head to look over. Yuuri lifted his head as Wolfram walked over to the bed where they sat.

"Greta's worried we won't want her as our own when the baby is born." Yuuri whispered and Greta re-buried her eyes in Yuuri's shoulder.

Wolfram waited only a moment before he knelt down to be level with Greta and Yuuri. Placing a gentle hand on Greta's head, he said nothing untill she turned her head to look at him.

Titling his head to one side, his rare, but very real, smile graced his lips. "You are our daughter, and nothing and no one will never change that fact."

Yuuri gasped, Wolfram's emerald eyes wide, Greta had a smile on her face, Conrad was nearly pale, Gunter was standing, smiling happily, Cheri was smiling and clapping silently and Gwendal's eye twitched at the silence.

Greta looked around, the silence was just to much. "That's great!" Greta clapped happily.

Yuuri finally recovered and smiled, nodding is agreement with his daughter.

Never would of guessed that Gwendal would ever bottom… Yuuri thought but for the sake of Gwendal's pride, said nothing.

"Have you picked out a name?" Yuuri asked, instead of what he was thinking.

"No." Gunter replied sadly as he sat down.

"Don't feel bad," Wolfram spoke up. "The wimp and I haven't even talked about a name either."

Yuuri gasped then pouted and Wolfram laughed softly. Greta smiled, she wasn't sad or upset over the matter anymore. Though she looked down again, she didn't realize she had an expression that would concern anyone untill she was spoken to.

"Greta? You all right?"

"What? Oh yeah." She laughed as she answered Conrad.

"So why the long face?" Cheri asked, smiling, believing she knew the reason.

The room was silent waiting for her to respond and she smiled mischievously, deciding answer honestly and get a laugh out of it.

"I want a baby too!" She cried and Yuuri and Wolfram paled like an in-extreme-shock anime character, Conrad's eyes were far bigger than normal and Gunter had nearly fainted.

She laughed so hard she thought she would become as blue as Wolfram's uniform. Once Yuuri recovered a little, he looked at Wolfram who looked back.

Greta smiled ever so innocently. "What? You all wanted an answer."

"Oh! I'm sure you'll be a mommy someday!" Cheri cried as she hugged the girl tightly.

"M-mother!" Wolfram half glared.

"OH! Calm down!" She exclaimed, light green eyes sparkling.

A/N::: Ok, this isn't as chaotic or long as the other chapters but the things a wanna write aren't untill the next chapter.

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