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She smiled softly, sympathetically at Aspen's joke. No matter whether it was veiled in jest or in stone, Starbuck could recognize the mother-to-be's nervousness. Nothing but good wishes and the assurance that you will be a wonderful mother, my dear lady, said she. Though the words might have sounded empty, for Starbuck only just met the woman, the seer wholly believed in her words. Though I doubt it will be easy, I believe you to be equal to the task.

And again her smile widened from polite to bright as Aspen accepted her compliment with all of the grace and humility Starbuck expected of a queen. As much as Starbuck was friendly, she was sure to be respectful, and she bent to the will of the queen. Of course, my lady. It would be an honor and a pleasure!