Phoebe
”Yes it is, one I say often myself.” she said with a small smile. And she knew it didn’t really heal all things, but it was nice to think it did. It helped, thinking of a future where her heart did not hurt so much.
Phoebe always appreciated that Frey kept their touches non-sexual, but they still had an affect on the young midwife, who leaned happily into their hands, smiling up at them. But when they revealed exactly how they intended to make this miracle occur, her whole face went red with embarrassment. Ronin was…well Ronin was handsome. But Remi was akin to a brother to her, so the prospect made her feel a bit uncomfortable. Though…if it would make him happy to have the child she supposed she could put it aside…
She lifted her own hands and placed them over Frey’s, helpless to the god’s will. If this was the way it was to happen, it was the way it would happen. That decision was up to Ronin and Remi. There was only one niggling bit of doubt in her mind, one she wasn’t sure Frey cared about, but one that needed to be addressed. She just wasn’t sure by whom. ”I know you are not the Voice, and I understand why you say this is the way it must be done and am willing to do so but I…they love each other, Frey, very much. I would not want my involvement in that way to come between them. Humans making things complicated as you know. Is it…would it?” she said, worry in her eyes. She so wanted to give this opportunity to Ronin and Remi, her own comfort levels with the method be damned, but not at the expense of their relationship.
The thought of doing so at someone else’s house though made her cheeks turn all the more red. ”I will hope such measures aren’t needed.” she said quietly. This was already pushing the boundaries of her comfort level after all.
Phoebe always appreciated that Frey kept their touches non-sexual, but they still had an affect on the young midwife, who leaned happily into their hands, smiling up at them. But when they revealed exactly how they intended to make this miracle occur, her whole face went red with embarrassment. Ronin was…well Ronin was handsome. But Remi was akin to a brother to her, so the prospect made her feel a bit uncomfortable. Though…if it would make him happy to have the child she supposed she could put it aside…
She lifted her own hands and placed them over Frey’s, helpless to the god’s will. If this was the way it was to happen, it was the way it would happen. That decision was up to Ronin and Remi. There was only one niggling bit of doubt in her mind, one she wasn’t sure Frey cared about, but one that needed to be addressed. She just wasn’t sure by whom. ”I know you are not the Voice, and I understand why you say this is the way it must be done and am willing to do so but I…they love each other, Frey, very much. I would not want my involvement in that way to come between them. Humans making things complicated as you know. Is it…would it?” she said, worry in her eyes. She so wanted to give this opportunity to Ronin and Remi, her own comfort levels with the method be damned, but not at the expense of their relationship.
The thought of doing so at someone else’s house though made her cheeks turn all the more red. ”I will hope such measures aren’t needed.” she said quietly. This was already pushing the boundaries of her comfort level after all.
The Honeysuckle Princess
