Erorn giggled a little bit at the idea of Marcus and Romilly listening against the door waiting for them to consummate. "I don't think he'd believe me even if it did happen. Outside of my armor, I'm not exactly the manliest looking guy. Also, can you imagine how short our kids would be? They'd never be able to reach anything above the second shelf." He laughed. "Well we should probably get ready for dinner soon. I think I'll wear one of the outfits Marcus had the tailor make for me. Make him see what he's been missing while he's been gone." He gave he a gentle smile. "You know, the way you helped me when I hurt myself like that, you'd make a great mother. At least we know if we do get forced into having kids you'll be prepared."