~~~ Entry 1, D-278 Y-3 4th Age
I went to see the Winter Festival that Lord Athian has put together, headquartered at our new granary/farm building. Arriving there, the place was alive with music, Aryn singing and playing a lute, and Athian and Radem and a white vixen where having a pleasant chat. The food was a feast to the senses! The smells were great, the sight itself was a pleasure to the eyes, and the taste, Radem and Athian and whoever else prepared that food did a fantastic job!
Alas, it wasn't long 'till work followed me in. The former Rowan Jr., now Anthony Vance, came in, outraged at some things my father was heard saying in public. ...at least fate made it so that he didn't interrupt Athian's 'story hour', where he told us of some legends and lore that go along with these celebrations at this time of the year.
My father believes the foxramaus should be limited to the number of children they are allowed to produce. I'm having trouble sympathizing with such idea. I'm well aware that several places in the world have limitations imposed upon the people, on how many or even what gender of offspring they are allowed to have. My father's ancestral land in the far East has such laws, in certain areas, to control overpopulation. Also because females there are regarded as inferior, and are less capable of the heavy labor that producing crops and fighting wars impose, infanticide is a common practice, should a baby be born female...
I can't do that to our people! Lismore has always advocated for a level of liberty for its citizens of the likes the world has never seen and I doubt will ever see anywhere else!
...but at same time... I have this fury within me! I want to kill every last foxramau there is, because of what Edhel and Fangshi did! My greatest regret is that I wasn't the one to kill Edhel Valentine myself, for what he did to Ewyllyn... The memory of that still haunts her!
While I think I'm doing the right thing, I can't help but be plagued with doubt! I should have killed them all, the whole lot! It was pity that stayed my hand. They are helpless, they are scared, afraid, lost, and above all, powerless! ...and in one particular case, innocent!
When I returned home, Ewyllyn had gone into labor! I have been looking forward to this moment, and dreading it at same time! Ewy assured me that felines have a pretty easy time giving birth so I shouldn't worry about her well-being. But at same time this is another step in the legacy of the demon usurpers. I have tried so hard to think of the child growing inside my wife as my own, but I simply couldn't, and that conflict has kept me awake at night many many times! I can only hope I've hidden my feelings well enough so that Ewy wouldn't feel any more than she already does because of me.
Doctor Yamanu was nowhere to be found in a short notice (he seems to have a thing for delivering new babies), so doctor Mishra was brought in. Typical of him he suggested cutting Ewy's belly open to take the child out without her having to go through the rather intense process of normal birth. I ...disagreed, vehemently! But he somehow sold her on the idea that her lady parts won't be "all stretched out and busted", and that it's safer for the child, and that he can heal her up like nothing ever happened, and that she would feel no pain whatsoever. She agreed to go through with the procedure. At that point I had to hide behind a privacy screen, I couldn't watch it! I have heard of Mishra's miraculous powers, and I trusted him, but I could not watch it.
Mishra gave Ewy something for the pain, and got to work right away. It wasn't long before I heard the cry of a baby, and the doctor saying it was a boy...... and then again the cry of a second baby, and the doctor called out that there was a girl too! My heart sank, Edhel made not one but TWO babies in my Ewyllyn?! The doctor closed her up, and indeed, through some magic, there wasn't a sign that she was ever cut into! Ewy weakly called me, and I went to see her...
...and indeed, there were two babies in her arms, a boy and a girl, but... ...they were not both Edhel's! The little girl, she has foxramau traits, the characteristic ears and tails, and she has Ewy's beautiful white fur. But the boy, ...he's a wolf, with just a touch of my own equine heritage, and Ewy's beautiful white fur as well!
The doctor explained, in rather obscene detail, something I hear is typical of him, that many felines are spontaneous ovulators... meaning they can be impregnated by more than one male within a certain window of time. So he theorizes that I impregnated Ewy first. I can't deny such news filled me with joy! Feels like a victory over the demons! Yes they left their mark, but they were not able to ruin it all!
I just have to somehow raise both our children without neglecting the little girl... She's innocent in all of this! And she's a part of my beloved Ewyllyn! I suspect I will be acutely aware of this responsibility now.
I held both babies in my arms, and we will raise them both as our on! He's been anointed royal prince of Lismore, and she has been anointed royal princess of Lismore. And I'm now a dad!