The Goddess of Fate had a tender look on her face as she lightly pressed her hand on her abdomen.
When she woke up about an hour ago, she noticed a very faint presence inside of her womb.
At first, she thought she had sensed it wrong, but after using her powers, she confirmed that last night's lovemaking with Zion had finally borne fruit.
The Goddess then glanced at the young man beside her and observed his peaceful sleeping face.
She never thought that there would come a time when she and Thirteen would get married, much less that she would conceive his child.
They had been married for six months, but even after the honeymoon ended, all of his lovers had yet to get pregnant with his child.
That was quite understandable. Thirteen had evolved into a superior being after his body had been remodeled by the Goddess.
This meant that it would not be as easy for any of his wives to get pregnant, unless they had a special constitution.
