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Verloren sighed as she led Calaethis and Slyquis into a medium sized confrence room(mainly what the 2nd floor rooms consist of),
"He is never like this, little one. I gather he is beginning to worry about me now. The child also. Afraid for both our health's I suppose. He will likely be like this until the baby is actually born and he assured that we are both ok...just be...quiet around him, he is increasingly sensitive, which is why I sought solitude in my halls," she settled herself down into a comfortable arm chair, "As for myself..." the reason why she was tired was no thing to say to children, "Avalon's stress is wearing on me, nothing more," she shrugged uncomfortably, "Anyway, what do you wish to speak to me about, now that we are in private?"
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