Chapter 13
Part 3
“All right, I’ll have the pearl turn red as their love for you grows…”
“No, I couldn’t bear the suspense of a gradual transition.” Alilia interrupted with a shake of her head.
“Just have it turn red suddenly, once they both truly love me.”
“Ah. All right, it’s done.” Yazadril stated as he handed the ne back.
“Thank you.” Alilia said as she put the ne back on and tucked it under the neckline of her dress.
“And if I may say, it would be awkward if they know of this before it turns red…”
“We understand.” Nemia chuckled. “It’s a harmless thing, and we’ll keep your confidence about it.”
“Thank you. Now about our next military exercise; I have a few ideas…”
PART 4
At the end of her fourth month of pregnancy, Talia was examined by Hilsith, and then by Yzell, who
both saved a Reading of their diagnostics. Hilsith pronounced that Talia and her unborn children were
closed as she concentrated on her spells.
Finally she sat back and wiped her brow with a puzzled air. “They are developing significantly more
quickly than is normal for human or elven babes.”
“Oh? I saw no sign of that.” Hilsith pointed out.
“You were judging by their size.” Yzell exined. “And by that measure, the boy is a bit bigger than
normal for a human, or very big for an elf, while the girl is very small for a human, or on the small side
of normal for an elf. Both are within what I would have to consider to be the normal size range for half-
human babes at four months of pregnancy.
“But I tell you, aside from that, they’re developing very quickly. Already, it’s like they were conceived at
least a month earlier than they actually were, perhaps two. If they continue like this and they are carried
to full-term I expect them to be born with full heads of hair and their eyes open and focused. And
perhaps with a tooth or two. I expect they’ll be born in the ninth month, like human babies, rather than
in the eleventh. They may seem like they’re six months old but small for their age on the day they’re
born.
“I’m going to start conducting a thorough examination every week. This is too strange to ignore.”
Ten weeks and two dayster, Talia woke suddenly from a sound sleep, and sat up with a jerk and a
yelp.
Alilia was awake a momentter, and in an instant she psionicly checked with Stripe and Scout for
external threats and conducted her own scan of the region. She found nothing untoward, but cast a
Battle Shield around the entire home anyway.
Mark was slower toe awake. “Huh? What?” he stammered as he blearily looked around, then
rubbed his eyes and shook his head to clear it.
“Shh. Calm. Loving.” Talia softly said in response with her eyes closed and her hands held before her
like she was about to conduct an orchestra. A warm smile slowly grew on her face.
“All right, I’m calm and loving.” Mark softly chuckled as he sat up and hugged her. “What is it?”
Alilia hugged Talia from the other side, and caressed her swollen belly in concern, but detected no
signs of distress.
Talia’s hands slowly descended, and she slid them beneath those of her lovers to caress her swollen
belly. “I’ve been psionicly contacted by our children.” she proudly announced. “They’re very deeply
Linked with each other, so much so that they’re almost one mind. That’s given them the ability to begin
to explore their psionic neighborhood a little, even at this early stage of their development. As far as I
know, the youngest that any child has been able to psionicly contact someone else of their own ord
was six years of age, so this is very special, and unprecedented. I don’t want them to be overwhelmed,
and I’m unsure of the repercussions of this on their development, so for now I’m blocking you both.
Sorry.”
“Wow.” Markmented as his eyebrows rose. “What are they saying?”
“Well they’re not really saying anything, love!” Talia softly giggled, her eyes still closed. “It’s all just
emotions for now; mostly curiosity. This is the psionic equivalent of feeling them kicking in the womb for
exercise. They’re aware of me now, and aware of my emotions, but they don’t realize that the mind
they’ve contacted has anything to do with the physical environment they live in. I’m not sure that they’re
even capable of forming memories yet. They’re sure enjoying the love I’m sending them though, that’s
in and certain.”
“I’d sure love to join you in that, my love.”
“Well, all right. I can’t see any harm in it, so long as we all keep our thoughts pleasant and calm and
loving. They might be very vulnerable to the slightest emotional unpleasantness, so we must be
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careful. And I don’t want them in contact with any of us unless we’re sitting or lying down, and rxed.
If they share our thoughts while we’re running, they might decide to try it, and that could be unpleasant
for them and for me.”
“That’s good thinking.” Alilia murmured. “We should call Yzell. She’ll definitely want to know of this for
her research.”
“True. But I don’t want us to be disturbed right now. I’ll give her my Reading of the experience in the
morning.”
“I can cast the diagnostics she uses, I’ve watched it done enough to be sure of them.” Alilia
volunteered. “I can’t interpret the results, but I can give them to her.”
“All right. Mark can go first with the babies while you do that.” Talia decided, and lowered her psionic
shields to Mark.
“Wow. That’s just amazing.” Mark quietly dered a momentter. “We have to name them now, so I
can talk to them by their names.”
“Well, in elven tradition, we usually try to think of a new name for each child, or use one that hasn’t
been used for many centuries; sometimes a revered ancestor.” Talia mused. “While humans usually
name their children after a family member or a close friend, or a famous person they admire. So I
propose that we name our daughter Helemia, which would be the elven pronunciation of your mother’s
name. That gives our daughter a new name while also naming her after your mother. And I expect that
we’ll follow your family’s tradition for naming firstborn sons, so our son will be Markhan Reginus
Longstrider The Sixth. And with you and your grandfather both here with the same name, our son will
need a nickname, so I propose we call him Reggie.
“Helemia and Reggie. I like that!” heughed. “Hello Helemia. Hello Reggie. I’m your father. I love you
both very much.”
“I have them now.” Alilia softly announced, her eyes closed in concentration. Her face slowly gained an
expression of wonder, and she snuggled down a bit so she could touch the side of her face to Talia’s
tummy.
“Ahhh, by all the gods, this is the most beautiful experience I have ever had.” she murmured. “They are
so pure and new; the essence of innocence and youth. And the love in this link is breath-taking.”
“Hey.” Mark softlymented a momentter. “I just felt something sudden, and I couldn’t help looking
at it. Alilia, one of the pearls in your ne just turned red.”
Alilia giggled without moving or opening her eyes. “It’s nothing to worry about. I’ll tell you about it
tomorrow. I don’t want to interrupt this now.”
A few minutester Mark slowly shifted so he was lying on his side, and Talia and Alilia curled up
together against his front, sheltered in his huge and gentle embrace. They spent hours silently
five of them still lightly psionicly joined.
The next day they slept till almost noon before enjoying a slow awakening and some gentle morning
lovemaking.
They made a hearty brunch together, all threeughing and giggling like children, or like those newly in
love.
They took their tables and chairs outside to eat, though that meant casting a Weather Shield against
the drizzle that had been falling for a few days. Then they invited a few over to visit, including Yzell,
Hilsith, Yazadril, Nemia, and Quewanak. A minuteter they all arrived within seconds of each other.
They found Mark and Alilia sitting with their chairs close on either side of Talia’s so the three could
snuggle while they ate.