Desiree shook her head at Rhyderi’s suggestion. “Umm… It’s more than that.” The woman paced in front of the couch for a moment. Scratching the back of her head, she tried to think of the right thing to say to the paladin. “You see… Kalysto has been jealous of me.. He… Well… You see… He’s trying to get-” her voice dropped several decibels as she finished her sentence, “…pregnant.”
Seferia looked up as she spotted Kalysto. “Ah, so you finally returned, warlock. Hrmph. Next time, at least inform me that you are going to leave these whelps alone.”