Vyre nodded then bit her lip.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I am… more terrified than excited. I am excited to meet my child but I’m also terrified of being a mother. These little rascals, I love and adore them, but I’m more like an aunt to them. Having my own… I don’t know. The child I’m having with Anna doesn’t scare me at all, because I know I can rely on Anna. But the Dragonling, Ashia and I are both still learning and I don’t really trust myself. What if I put my own Highborne expectations on them and they hate me? What if I don’t bond to it properly? I have so many insecurities and fears.”</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">“Hey, don’t act like you didn’t enjoy getting to patch me up and put your hands all over me again.” </span>She wrapped both arms around Isabelle and smiled.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Speaking from experience, exploring new worlds isn’t as bad when you have a good guide. I would like to introduce you to Isabelle. We’re in her home and nobody else will see you. So can you please let her see you? You worked so hard to get me here, at least introduce yourself to the woman you dropped me on. It’s only polite.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>