Veclav regains his composure and stands tall as if nothing happened taking deep breaths before looking Matuya Gerda in the eyes "Matuya Gerda may I please request you help Belles in delivering our child" Matuya Gerda smiles "That's more like it! but seriously this is the eighth kid today give me a break!" As Gerda finished speaking Piotre seems to have a realisation "Clav, isn't this also your eighth kid?" Veclav reels a bit and counts on his fingers "Harry, Barry, Larry, Garry, Marry, Karry and Parry. No that's seven" Piotre rolls his eyes "Yeah but you haven't named the new one yet you idiot, hell knowing you you're probably going to name it Carry or something." When Piotre said the name a flash occurs in Veclav's mind "Carry! Yes that is perfect Carry as in carry bag!" a big dumb smile appears on Veclav's face
"Wait for... ow.. aww... let me recover first," Jason said, holding that part of his body. "Wait, Deana! Don't go, yet! Please, hear me out first!" Deana was leaving and he wants to stop her.
Elain takes a deep breath and reaches over to where she had stowed her sword for the journey, the dark leather belt wrapped around the red sheath. "You better get changed out of that dress, and put this on."
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I am yet to finish the whole novel. I am loving it already. Goodluck for everything. This just hooks you up. Hard to explain, just try reading 1st 3 chapters, you will get it.
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