Whoops

Suddenly they were all looking his direction, he could feel Alma and Solitude's eyes from behind. Basil was staring daggers into him and even Imperia turned to look his way. Even Tana looked his way with her sightless face. Alma's soft touch registered only slightly more than her words. He knew he was going to have to deal with consequences but now he was just being willfully ignorant. He took Basil's advice and leaned in close to Tana and breathed in her usual lavender scent, but then he realized the difference. Alma's words began to make sense. Rhyme was speechless. "Tana..?" He questioned her, but his voice made obvious he knew the answer they all were looking for. Imperia made a loud approving crack and returned to the sky. Rhyme stood with his jaw on the floor unsure how to feel. Excited at first, but then more worried than anything. How was Tana going to survive giving birth to his offspring?