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If she wished it? So there may not be children, if she does not? She asked next, intrigued. Hydra was a perceptive woman, though was unaware of his grand scheme. As for her own approval, she was pleased he asked as much (yet understood it likely made little difference whether she did or did not). His tone was noted, and Hydra was, as she ever was and would be, perfectly candid. 

It was easy enough for her to detach from her first brood; if the children wished to make a claim near the Spear in my efforts to take the Wilderness and make it my own, at least she would not interfere in this, she drawled. She was a pragmatic woman. Hydra had raised Dragomir once the mercenary had died; personal feelings aside, Hydra was able to recognize that as of yet her genetics provided no fault. He was strong, sturdy, loyal where she was not... there was Isilme, who had disappeared, though with Mahler as the father he would at least know and share their proclivities if they did have an inclination to wander. It was not the wandering that was the problem, it was the never returning; she would not subject her children to the disappearance of what was to be their future bride, or groom. 

It mattered not to Hydra where they struck their claim; for her children to rule a portion of Sunspire's domain alongside Mahler's would please her equally. They both had a pleasant stake in this, expanding their dynasty and its reach. Hydra considered her other children, too, then... though her maternal instinct while they were still not yet old enough to join the hunt kept her inclined to wish them close for now.