Chapitre 223: Who is the ? Part 3

Zeph was sure that the path toward pregnancy was already paved with stones laid down by a divine hand as he had unleashed a torrent inside of Naamah, filling her with his seed. There was no angelic choir, nor a ding in his head announcing the activation of his "sacrifice", but Zeph just knew.

He continued to hold Naamah in his arms, kissing her as Lilith, Krynienne, Allison, and the others washed his wings. More and more pink and blue bath bombs were set off filling the tub with pink and blue foam as rings none of them cared much about sank toward the bottom of the tub.

 Only four, possibly more of the more than a dozen rings would be chosen to be worn by the expecting mother, once the gender of the child they carried was known. Each of the women had dropped in one pink and one blue. 

Naamah did not even hold on to the two she was given by Tamrel, just letting them roll off her fingers into the water as soon as they touched her hand.