Biron: So, what can I do for you, your Majesties?
I looked at the woman who was smiling at us kindly. She had white hair, tied back in a tight bun, eyes as blue as a cloudless summer sky, and round cheeks flushed with either heat or embarrassment. She looked like the ideal of a kind grandmother and inspired confidence with her sweet cinnamon scent.
Alexander: We think my Luna is carrying life. Her scent has changed, and her mother says she's carrying our cub. We believe the cub is about two weeks old.
Biron: Okay… we'll do a blood test; it's the most effective way to confirm the pregnancy. While we wait for the results, we'll discuss what you're going to do…
Evangeline: This baby is a blessing, Doctor, so I don't understand why we should discuss what we're going to do!
Biron: Forgive
