Chapter 15: Twins (Short Chapter)
Firstly, there was no blood or anything on the second child which turned out to be a baby girl, it seemed that there was a natural force field on the surface of the baby girls skin that repelled all the filth and impurities the world had to offer. Secondly the appearance of the girl was something beyond explanation. One thing was for certain no baby or child this beautiful and pure had ever been born in this world.
Her hair was nearly transparent like liquid glass with tinges of teal in it, her eyes looked nearly the same, her irises were like shattered glass and seemed transparent like with tinges of teal, while Her skin was a healthy pale.
After overcoming the shock everyone look towards Samora, expecting her to give names for her children, just to find her eyes looking lifeless.
Marceles immediately lost his cool, he became hysterical and then ordered Aslana to use her healing technique in conjunction with activating the hidden properties of the treasure bath hoping to save his beloved wife. After passing the baby girl to her father, Aslana begin to use all of her abilities.
After trying everything that she could, Aslana informed Marceles that there was nothing more she could do, they had lost Samora. Marceles just stood in that spot, quiet, while tears constantly streamed down his face. Everyone was about to step out to give him some alone time for grieving, but then he said, "Horo and Himora. Those were the names she decided to use if it were to be a boy or a girl, but seeing as we had both, then that's what their names will be. How ironic, I argued with her for days on end about how those names were not a good match for a lineage like ours, now at the cost of my most beloved's life two children that's clearly special beyond our expectations and lineage has been born."
"Heh, seems she was the one with the better intuition this time around little brother" said Marcus while patting his grieving little brother's shoulder.
Hearing the name Horo, the baby boy seemed to be trying to laugh while in the arms of the Stewart. Everyone was bewildered by how a new born baby could laugh, and started laughing as well, except Marceles.
Marceles spoke up after grunting, " Aslana take care of the babies, Oswalt prepare a proper burial so we can send her off after a spend a little alone time with her. "
As you wish my lord, they spoke in unison.