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The commander quickly clarified that she wasn't necessarily opposed, just taken off guard. Wildfire smiled and bobbed her head, saying, "Fair enough. Why don't we think on it and revisit?" She truly wanted this to be a joint venture in all ways possible. She was even a little proud of herself for her more reasonable approach. Her hormones had definitely settled down since conceiving and she was back in control of her emotions for the first time in a long while.

"Here's yet another thing to put on the list of considerations: would you like to be there for the birth? I hadn't actually given it any thought until Portia asked me about it the other day," the Bandrona said, going full transparency. She cocked her head as she regarded Thuringwethil. She could actually see the woman going either way on this particular topic. "It's up to you, of course, but I'd love for you to be there," Wildfire added, not wanting the Heda to think, even for a moment, that she would try to bar the commander from witnessing the birth of her own children. "You're their nomi, after all."