"Good morning, my dear," Khaat smiled. She kissed Miseria's cheek affectionately. She wanted her to know that she was fine now with Miseria's pregnancy. A new morning had brought new perspective for her. "What I really would like is for you to get a good breakfast. Your grandmother made her special cinnamon scones. I'll get you a cup of your grandfather's special tea. It will help reduce any symptoms you have so you can feel your best. Then, if you feel up to it, you can help me clean up the kitchen, if you like." She fixed a cup of Robert's tea and added the potions he always gave to pregnant women. "One of the potions tastes like honey, so your tea may be a little sweet, " she said to Miseria, handing her the mug. "In about five minutes, you should feel good. Just don't overdo it when you feel good."
"Hey, Jess, why don't you and I and Miseria start planning those wedding gowns today?" Khaat asked her.
"Good," Robert smiled at Gar. "I'll introduce you to him and then he'll take you for a ride. It is really an awesome thing, but you do have to remember to hold on. It is easy to get overconfident and to take silly risks. I know from personal experience. The falls aren't quite so much fun if you slip off."