Cyra and Zane went to the last sit and sat down, she didn't need to rush.
They received many puzzling glances from others. Zane felt it might be, they didn't have any newborns with them plus Cyra's aura added to the whole stare they were getting. When he saw the babies, he felt no urge to have his own, maybe in the future.
Cyra was calm, unfazed by their stares. They waited for three hours until they were the last to be called in.
They walked in and saw a female sitting on a desk with a blue screen opened, with hologram keypads, as she typed away. She looked up and her eyes widened in surprise at her beautiful clients and pointed to the chair for them to sit.
''Bring your child...''
Her words trailed off when she saw their empty hands. She frowned internally from impatience- her shift was ending, and she didn't have the patience for more inquiries from overprotective parents. She assumed they were that kind of parents.