"How long have you been pregnant?"
"It's been ninety days."
"Ninety days, and you're already like this, it's truly..."
"Father, I've only changed like this in the past few days. When Ilyad contacted you, my condition was no different from usual."
"Changed in the past few days? Hmm, let's observe for a bit longer then!"
Noah couldn't make a judgment on the current situation. Although he had seen similar things, each instance was different.
Ordinarily, his eldest son married late, found a legendary six-winged angel mate only after becoming a legend himself. The likelihood of having offspring at that level was minimal.
However, against all odds, Noah now had an additional grandchild.
But being Ilyad's first and possibly only child, this descendant had caused issues for its mother from the start, making this a special case with no references, they could only take things one step at a time.
