By Any Other Name

Bastien That old celestial circus With teeth and fingernails I'll carve a place, you'll see. Bastien nodded at her assessment of Zariah, feeling an odd kind of peace come over him at his Goddesses' words. If she was so calm about the 'Queen', perhaps he did not have that much to worry about. She seemed wiser than he, so he suddenly felt it would likely work out. "Thank you for your wise words." Nothing could prepare him for the barrage of emotions he felt in the next moment. He had honestly expected a hard no from The Voice, for her to offended he had even asked such a thing at all. For her to say it was possible...he felt such relief, and joy. Then they were taken away in an instant, his blood running cold (metaphorically) as she mentioned Lucas. His shock showed for a second, then he swallowed it, decided to speak to Rexanna about it later. It was not a matter that could distract from what was at hand. "That is...amazing news, madre. Do..." He laughed a little, shook his head. "I was so sure it would not be possible that I did not think I would actually get to ask questions. But...Dio, I have questions. What happens when two bright people bite each other? And...can...can two of us..have a child together? I feel that may be important to Rexanna."