[She didn't even know the child was to be male. She pauses, to process what she feels about this -- not that he will be a boy, but that Brennan knows him. Something similar to an unplaceable relief, and something else not unlike defence. Few even know of her child's existence at this point, her pregnancy in the earliest of stages. Only Alistair, the Warden, and whomever they cared to tell. Not many, she imagined, if anyone.
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[She didn't even know the child was to be male. She pauses, to process what she feels about this -- not that he will be a boy, but that Brennan knows him. Something similar to an unplaceable relief, and something else not unlike defence. Few even know of her child's existence at this point, her pregnancy in the earliest of stages. Only Alistair, the Warden, and whomever they cared to tell. Not many, she imagined, if anyone.
After a while, she asks,]
What do you know of my son?