Seems like a fitting title as today’s my marriage anniversary with my husband. Don’t worry, I’m busy today. I wrote this post a few days ago. :3
In last time’s post, Persephone wasn’t trying to have eggs, this time, she actually was! Trying, that is. She didn’t seem to have any eggs for a little while. Persistence paid off and soon, she was pregnant with 6 eggs! Errol was our proud father this time. I felt a bit bad for her because of all of the stress and pain she would endure but at the same time, I was excited about all of the babies I would have to choose from. Of all of them, only the last was laid underwater.
Before long, everyone was at the bottom right again, eating and kiss popping. Poor Persephone needed a break but I wasn’t about to interfere. I was still impressed and even a little dumbfounded that Persephone preferred Errol over Pilot, after all, Pilot was the first male she was really introduced to. Already, Errol had more eggs to his name than Pilot but I still hoped more eggs would come my way.
As I waited for them to have more eggs or express their needs, I learned why it was so relaxing to leave the game running. The music was so relaxing and so soothing. My cares seemed to drift away as I watched them interact in a corner.
Errol had fallen in love with Persephone. Actually, they all seemed to forget about me once they’d all met each other. As Errol and Persephone declared their love for each other Pilot backed away. He seemed to feel like a third wheel, which I understood. Still he had a solid foothold in the egg department so maybe he could afford to take a break from wooing Persephone. We still had some time ahead of us so who knows? Maybe time will favor our first male norn.
