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Still breathing heavy, still exhausted, but how little any of that matters and fades away, in the face of such love and pride and joy, practically overflowing of your divinity when you look to your baby.
Synthesis, the creation of another divine being from the wellspring of your own divinity. You're no longer the only godly being in the room now, nor the only godly being of your lineage, left in the world. Perhaps the most important step you've made yet, in reclaiming this world for humanity.
<span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-i">"My child... my little sun... don't cry, we'll see your father home soon enough..."</span></span> softly spoken in old Menaji, the language of gods and kings.
Although the delivery process is not entirely over, still some left to be done, but now you can allow the midwife and servant girls to get involved and help directly. No longer at risk of accidentally harming or killing them, although they'll be hard pressed to actually get much done through the sheer aura of love and joy emanating from your being, so much so that there is a visible and physical distortion to the air and space of the room and perhaps the entire castle if you cared to look.
Ah, but what does any of that matter now? What's important is that you're finally a mother once more, as is the natural state for you and your divinity. And with this child, the potential founding of a new dynasty, you've insured the means for your domain and influence to persist even in your absence. Your legacy and your bloodine in the mortal, material world is now secure for as long as this child remains. But so much more than remain, from the bottom of your heart you desire your baby to thrive and lead a healthy, happy, and accomplished life. With all the benefits and blessings you have provided from your body and being, you shudder to imagine what heights your heir can reach to... what godly feats of Leadership that may be accomplished. Why, in your arms you may be holding the next ruler, pharaoh even of all this New World.
Now, if only you could get the father back!
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