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Aquene hummed and offered a solemn nod. “I was as well.” She had less fear admitting that now, especially now that she was on her mend. Even now, she felt a pang of guilt in her stomach as he spoke of not doubting her skills. Though, in this moment, it was not crippling. She had saved the Matrona. Regardless of how she doubted herself before, she had not failed a second time. “I lost my mother to childbirth. I was not prepared to lose Ruenna like I lost her.” She admitted softly.
 
Her smile grew at the mention of her own husband. “I hope he will.” She stated, a small hint of apprehension in her eyes as her own children quickened in her belly. “He is nervous. He is worried he will not be a good father but I see the man he is, and I know he will be.” She admitted again, her eyes rising from the children to him, as pointed back as he was to begin with.