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It took a moment for those words to settle in and Oralia to fully grasp what Honovi was meaning about her son bringing home a woman. First she wrinkled up her nose, then she frowned... then all at once Oralia burst into laughter. Loud and delighted, full on laughter that nearly had her in tears. There was no telling when the last time she laughed, and truthfully if she hadn't laughed then she might have fell into sobbing instead.
At least in the moment, sitting there in a hot bath as a woman lamented about her son's life, Oralia felt normal.
"It's a worry for all mothers isn't it? My mother wanted me to hurry and choose a husband as she was impatient for grandchildren. I was to visit every kingdom and bring one back to marry. As if I could pack one in a trunk like a piece of luggage!" The mirth slowly faded from her voice, and that pensive expression returned.
"Well. It isn't important now. If Dyami struggles with ladies, I can certainly help with that. I know all there is to know about courting ladies."
At least in the moment, sitting there in a hot bath as a woman lamented about her son's life, Oralia felt normal.
"It's a worry for all mothers isn't it? My mother wanted me to hurry and choose a husband as she was impatient for grandchildren. I was to visit every kingdom and bring one back to marry. As if I could pack one in a trunk like a piece of luggage!" The mirth slowly faded from her voice, and that pensive expression returned.
"Well. It isn't important now. If Dyami struggles with ladies, I can certainly help with that. I know all there is to know about courting ladies."
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