A smile flickered over Théadan's features as Navia quietly agreed with how he felt about that night two months ago. They didn't really need words to convey everything they had been through that night, they had felt it in each other, seen the emotions on each other's faces, and held each other close as the world around them had threatened to tear them apart. All the quiet loving words they had spoken that night just for each others ears, and so it seemed the significance of it all had been even more profound than they had been able to realise at the time. He heard Navia mutter under her breath about it having been such a short amount of time, but it had not felt like it. They had gone through so much together in that time, so many trials they had overcome, and all of it together.<br/><br/>Navia equated it to feeling more like years had passed in the time it had taken for them to travel from Mes'Mo'Tan down to Khlurios, and he could well believe it had been easily the most stressful time of her life, yet she used it point out how fortunate they were that they were now in Khlurios with a healthy child on its way. She packed away the food as they were not touching any more of it, and was soon cuddling back up close to him, quietly pointing out how those first few weeks could well have been the end of their child before they ever had a chance to know. Her hands were at his bare chest, cuddled close and thinking back to some of the worst of what they had experienced since leaving Nygaard. Her thoughts turning back to the Beast, how he had been close to death.<br/><br/>Théadan almost felt the need to be apologetic for how terrible it must have been for her during those final few miles where he had lost consciousness, and she had to ride with Wyndagar through a country she did not know, passed faces that would not welcome her, to find a name he had given her in the hopes they could help. Navia nuzzled against him affectionately, and spoke of their child having his strength and stubbornness, but Théadan saw it very differently. "I believe it was your strength that pulled us both through that." He pointed out. He had been left at deaths door, and was entirely dependent on her to save him. "You didn't give up, or cave to the fear and stress. You pushed on and made sure we reached Ozmorr in time to save me." Whatever she had been feeling, Navia had pushed on through and persevered, saving his life, and unknowingly doing it all while carrying their child. "You carried and saved us both that day." Théadan whispered, placing a hand to that small swell at her abdomen and pressing a kiss to Navia's temple in gratitude for all she had done for him.<br/><br/>There was a sweet mood from the reminiscing and looking back on their good fortune and blessings. It would have been easy to let that mood remain as they sweetly talked, but Navia had both complimented and teased him with the last of her comments, and Théadan did feel it necessary to respond. "I also don't agree with the child inheriting any stubbornness from me either." He said, reaching for the journal to draw it on to his lap, and open up to the page just after Navia's entry, before picking up his red quill and setting the inkwell down to one side. "If anyone is stubborn the child would get that from you. Or is it not stubborn, but having a strong willful nature?" He asked deciding to tease her that little bit further by changing how it was phrased to match how she had evaded admitting she had gotten them lost.<br/><br/>He chuckled at it, but was soon dipping the quill in the ink. "How to start..." He pondered, it would be the first entry where their child was mentioned, there was so much he could say, and the best place he could think of was from the start-<br/><br/><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><i>I am the fortunate one today between myself and Navia. The very first entry I place into our shared journal, and it comes with the added benefit of recording for the first time what will likely be the happiest news we shall ever have. By some great fortune, or blessing by the gods, Navia is pregnant with our child, and all I could do when she first told me just yesterday, was look at her and gawk.</i></span>