„Almost!“ The healer tried to encourage the woman as she cried out in pain. „I can see the head already!“
„GAAAH!!“ Josephine screamed loudly once more, pushing... before a loud cry filled the room. Tears in her eyes, the elven woman panted, looking down and holding her arms out.
„Congratulations, my Queen.“ The healer smiled warmly, wrapping the baby in his arms into blankets before handing them to the new mother. „It is a boy.“
„My son... my little boy...“ Josephine sniffed, cradling the little baby in her arms and nuzzling against him.
„Has his Grace picked a name for him yet?“ The healer asked while cleaning up the sheets. It was tradition that the Exalted, the baby's father and ruler of Helios, was only to be left in once things were clean again and no traces of the birth were left.
„Briall Achille Idraell~“ Josephine smiled warmly, nuzzling the boy lovingly. „He does not seem to