Jaren looked at her and smiled. "You are my friend. I will do anything to help out a friend." He then looked at her stomach. "Have you seen a doctor yet? If not that will be on the list of things we do tomorrow. Have you had any prenatal care? If not we'll have to get you that as well. I will help you make sure your baby is healthy as it can be. These questions just popped into my mind. You don't need to worry about anything. As your friend I will help you get the medical care you need. Whatever you need to help you with this I will try to do for you." He smiled a bit and finished eating. "Do you know the babies gender?" He looked at the ceiling for a moment. "I have always found the thought of fatherhood a pleasing concept. Up until about three years ago...the lifestyle I led was not an ideal one for being a father. It was a dangerous occupation. I did something quite like what my bodyguards do. Only on a much larger scale." He looked back at her. "Before I came to America I was the personal royal bodyguard to the empress of Anaria." he said. He began to politely drink the broth. "Which is why I said I do not really need them. I can take care of myself far more successfully than those bodyguards could." he chuckled a bit. "We were an old world culture. We didn't have much modern day things. No guns. No cars. No phones. We were very traditional." he leaned back a bit. "Then I came to America and began several businesses which quickly became successful. I enjoy my new life. It is less hazardous and I hope to one day settle down with a wife. Have a family." He shook his head. "I just have not yet found my soulmate. I am certain I will soon. Maybe I already have. Who knows?"