"Oh how festive!" Dayak squealed. Yes, somehow the abusive nanny is still alive.

"Yes... festive indeed." Elara sighed.

"You sound upset. What's wrong? Do you not want another child?" Dayak questioned.

"I wasn't planning on having another child. Solely because of the war we're in, if anything to him or her, I'd never forgive myself." Elara said.

"I understand your worries for the child however, in the many, many years I've known you, I highly doubt you'd anyone you didn't trust anywhere near your child. As for Zarkon... It would be game over in an instant." Dayak said.

"True. He scared the life out of Thace just for asking if I was ok, his words were 'You come anywhere near her and I'll rip out your spine and shove it down your throat,' so yes it would be game over." Elara said.

"Well there you have it. You'll be fine and so will the child. The ones I'm worried about are every other male we know except for Sendak." Dayak said.

"I feel bad for everyone. My mood swings are already horrendous... I already made Sendak cry twice." Elara said, cringing a little.

"Oh my... what did you say to him?" Dayak asked.

"A lot..." Elara sighed.

"YOU CALLED ME PURPLE FURRED, MICE PHOBIC, THUMB SUCKING, DISAPPOINTMENT!"