She still looks stunned, his words washing over her, sinking in slowly. "After the Fane..." she says, quietly, then blushes brightly. "Oh, that one..." She swallows, trying to steady herself, shaking a little. "Remove...?" Her eyes suddenly harden, protectively. "No! No, no... this is my, no<em>our</em>child. I'd be honored to carry it." She smiles, softly, then kisses him. "Do you know? A boy or a girl?"