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I was thankful to have mages around me who were also healers, and the fact that I now had two Grey Wardens present. Carver, Hawke's baby brother, had come back to check up on his sister. I liked the strong man. He was very proud, but seemed to compare himself to his sister most of the time. I tried to tell him that it wasn't healthy to live in a sibling's shadow, but I knew it wasn't my place. Anders and Hawke had to combine their magic to keep my labor pains subdued. All of my wonderful companions had walked into Hawke's home to find me already in labor with my children. I didn't want to be left alone, and I didn't want Orana or Zarrah running around Kirkwall without Hawke or Fenris.

I let out a toe-curling scream, and Fenris flinched, "Can't you take the pain away?"

"Childbirth hurts no matter what, Fen, there's no stopping that," Hawke stated.

"How would you know?" Fenris demanded. "You've never had a child before."

"It's common sense," Zarrah jumped in.

"Why didn't you come and get any of us?" Fenris rounded on my sister.

"I asked her to stay here," I whispered. "I didn't want to be left alone."

"Orana would have been here with you," Fenris's voice softened.

"I wanted them both here with me," I stated plainly. "Just in case one of them needed to leave my side."

"She's got a good point there, doesn't she?" Anders smirked.

I let out another scream as one of by children started to come out. Both Anders and Hawke started to some sort of numbing spell that made the pain go dull. I pushed as hard as I possibly could. I had to fight the urge to laugh when Varric came in and saw what was going on.

"By the ancestors! What in the world is going on here?" he exclaimed.

"Aymjah's having her babies," Orana told Varric very matter-of-factly.

"Well I can see that!" Varric said sarcastically. "Why didn't anybody come and get me?"

"Aymjah's afraid of being left alone," Anders explained, while still performing his healing spell. He was a very talented mage.

"Well someone should have come and told me," Varric claimed. "I was the first out of all of us to-"

"To what, Varric?" Fenris asked looking up at our dwarven friend.

"I was going to day meet her, but then I realized that both you and Blondie met her first," Varric sighed. He winced as I let out another scream, because both Hawke and Anders had started to laugh, causing their attention to drop from me. Once I screamed though, both of them returned their attention to me. Fenris ran his long fingers through my hair to keep me calm as I pushed our first child out.

"It's okay, my love," he whispered into my ear in Tevinter. "You're doing so good right now, but I need you to push still. You're almost done, I promise you, and once you're done, I'll give you a bath. You'll probably want one… right?"

"Very much so," I whimpered. As I pushed as hard as I possibly could for the first of the twins to come out of me. I let out a heart-wrenching scream, and in turn, I finally heard an infant crying. I relaxed in Fenris's arms as our first child was handed to me by Hawke.

"It's a boy," she smiled at me. "He's generating a lot of magics for such a small child."

"What are you going to name the little elf?" Varric asked.

"Fenris… what do you want to name him? I can't think of anything…" I frowned as contractions started to cause me pain once again.

"How-about you name him after his father?" Anders offered.

"Name him Fenris…or Leto?" I asked.

"Leto," Fenris smiled. "I don't go by that name, and it's a strong name."

"Leto it is," I smiled faintly, and offered my little Leto up to Fenris to hold as the pain of his twin made me scream. All I wanted was for the baby to be out of me. This time, not even the numbing spells Hawke and Anders were doing, worked on me. I was crying harder and harder as I pushed and pushed. I could hear Leto crying to be in my arms. Hold on, my son, you'll be in my arms soon, I thought. I knew that I was screaming, my throat was numb from screaming, and I was about to pass out from the shock of the pain but Anders whispered, "And we're done."

"Two boys… imagine that," Hawke smiled at me.

"What are you gonna name this little guy?" Anders asked.

"Velandian, after my father," I smiled faintly. "I think that would be a good name for him."

"I would have thought one was a girl," Hawke said honestly, "but I guess they proved me wrong. It's a good thing we didn't place any bets on what the twins were going to be."

Fenris kissed my forehead, and handed me Leto. All I wanted to do was sleep, but my babies needed to eat first. I let out a yawn and held onto the twins while both of them drank heatedly from my breasts. Isabela just happened in right then with Merrill, "We missed all the fun?"

"Yeah, sorry about that," Varric grinned. "The one on the right breast is Leto, and the one on the left is Velandian."

"Leto…I've heard that name before," Isabela smirked.

"It's Fenris's birth-given name," I yawned wanting that hot bath.

Hawke was being quiet, and it took me a while to figure out that she was healing me from giving birth. I looked at the lyrium markings on Fenris and sighed. The fact that I was a mage and he had those markings… that could have been the reason our twins were born with so much power. It made me wonder if they had lyrium in their blood…since it was etched into their father's skin. It took both Leto and Velandian several hours to get their fill, and once they were done, Zarrah and Orana took them so Fenris could give me my bath.

"Don't worry about a thing, Love," Fenris smiled at me as he lowered my body into the steaming hot water. My eyes felt heavy, and I motioned for my love to join me in the hot water. He gave me a small smile and got in rather quickly. He pulled me against him and kissed my hair, "Our boys are beautiful."

"I hope they look more like you," I relaxed against him. "I hope they get your eyes and your hair."

"Why's that?" he smirked at me.

I turned so I could look into his forest-green eyes and I twirled a strand of his snowy-white hair around on one of my fingers. I placed a kiss on his smooth lips and sighed, "I love the way they contrast each other, my love, and I also hope that they can speak Ferelden, Tevinter, and Antivan."

"We'll teach them," Fenris whispered into my ear as he kissed the point of it.

"That's good…" I sighed.

"Will you-never mind, now's probably not the time to ask," Fenris sighed.

"Will I…what?" I asked, tilting my head at him.

"Will you-uh-" Fenris scratched his head. "I don't know how to ask you this."

"Fenris at a loss for words?" I giggled. "My, my, today must be something special."

"Will you marry me?" he asked. I found myself the one at a loss for words. I couldn't believe what he was asking me. All this time together, and I never thought that we'd be together as man and wife. I took a deep breath and stared at him for a long moment. I was in shock and couldn't believe what he had just asked me. I'd given birth to both of his sons just hours ago, and now he wanted to marry me. I was at a loss for words.

Everything went quiet then. My ears twitched slightly and I looked at my beautiful boys, then back at the man who gave them to me, "I will."

The End

P.S I had to fix the end a bit so you weren't left hangin'. I went through and read it, and when I got to the end I was like 'wtf', so I fixed it.