Melenor and Alfor welcomed their son a week ago and were visiting Daibazaal so Zarkon, Elara, and Koltor could meet their son, Prince Bandor. *GASP* Koltor, who is 3 months away from turning two, was a little skeptical of the Altean baby but chose to keep his distance while his parents spoiled the new baby with toys and adorable little baby clothes.

Gifts-

"Oh these are too perfect!" Alfor chuckled.

"Nobody will ever even dare to bother him with you two breathing." Melenor giggled and she looked down at the baby in her arms.

"Absolutely not. My gods it's been so long since I've seen a baby this small." Elara sighed, smiling at the Altean prince.

Zarkon felt his heart stop. He had a slight suspicion that she had baby fever. He had no idea what to think.

"Are you two ever going to have another child?" Alfor asked.

"We haven't talked about that yet, and we don't know how Koltor would be around a newborn kit." Zarkon said.

"I think he'd be the more careful and distant type of toddler if we were to have another." Elara said.

"Well, you never know." Alfor said.

"Maybe he'd like a younger sibling." Melenor said.

"We'll see. Just not right now." Elara said.

For the rest of their visit they mainly spent it spoiling both Bandor and Koltor who seemed to get along, given their age difference. Zarkon felt super tense, figuring out that Elara was feeling some sort of baby fever. Oh boy...