The Destruction bloodline certainly stretched far and wide, only a minimal portion of it really present in Alacritia and even those here didn't all know each other. The ones that Novella knew though, those that were descendants of her parents she certainly cared about deeply and wished to know them all better.
As well as already being a large family it was constantly growing larger still. Bass and Motif now adding to the gene pool, once more making her parents great grandparents. She hadn't dared think about the possibility of her own children perhaps one day achieving the same, it was far too scary a thought. They weren't allowed to grow up although it was a little late to tell Aslan that, the boy had already overtaken her in size now.
"Bass and Motif!" She exclaimed, repeating the names with shock although of course a rather pleasant ones. There was always space for more Destructions, always more love to share. "I shall certainly have to have words with the pair of them, news like this shouldn't be kept a secret." The smile upon her face however proved she wasn't seriously hurt by the pair, nor did she really care too much about the delay. She knew how they must have been feeling, she had been so terrified throughout her pregnancy after all. "You'll have to pass on my congratulations to the parents-to-be. And tell Bass I expect an invitation to visit very soon."
