Archer listened as the babies cooed sweetly in response as they gazed up at him with their big eyes. Soon, the twins were nestling closer as he held them tenderly. Hecate smiled and said. ''I'll need to feed them soon, but take your moment. Oh, and don't forget to clean the blood off your shirt.''
With a gentle nod, he sweetly replied. ''No problem, my love. I just want to see them for a little while before getting back to the war. Now I'll spend more time at the palace with my three girls, I don't want to miss out on anything.''
''You won't, handsome,'' Teuila commented as she handed Hecate a drink. ''We will always tell you when anything with the babies happens.''
Seconds later, the Moon Elf settled comfortably, while the midwives quietly slipped out of the room. Teuila stayed by her side, tenderly assisting her as she rested, weary from the birth.
