Kenna
“Okay, Elio doesn’t care if I show off my stomach. And while I’m not accustomed to showing skin, I’m loving this look you’ve got, Kenna. Elio loves the idea of me showing off our child, just like you are. Can I have my seamstresses contact yours?” Keya says as Elio carefully lands.
“Absolutely. Although, I’ll warn you. I had to fight to get them to agree.”
“Well, like you, I’m their queen, so they’ll just have to do it,” she says, looking over my outfit. “I’m really loving this new trend. It’s fantastic.”
“Thank you!” I say as we walk off Elio’s wing.
“And, of course, I want the world to know that my mate is carrying my son,” Elio says before shifting and putting on his royal elvish clothing. He only wears outfits like this for the conclave. But today is an important day and we’
