Somewhere in the back of her mind, Talia stores away the fact that she'll be the only woman to bring him such emotion as he's experiencing now. Of course, she's quite high naturally on emotions herself. A sense of wonder fills her when he lifts her vertically, but no pain ensues. She can't help the cries of pleasure that pass her lips as he moves against her. His movements gain speed and a certain fierceness. He pants above her, a smirk on his face. Somehow she manages the words "Come for me, Sya..."<br/><br/>Talia watches her aura closely for any changes over the next few days. She also picks up on Sya's on anticipation. About the fourth day, while quietly mediating in the garden, she spots the changes. White flecks in her aura that well eventually come together to form it's own life force. Her shout of joy is heard from the castle into the village. Her shout is soon echoed by Sya, bells tolling afterward.