"My only choice," Rowan muttered before he chuckled wryly, "Tell me, Eosah, how is it that you were able to give birth to me outside the boundary of the Cradle of Enoch?"
Eosah shook her head, "If I had that knowledge, it may have been taken from me at my death. I don't know the reason why I was born outside the Cradle, and the act of giving birth to you is not by my power. No Reality is capable of giving birth to another, and it would be strange indeed to refer to me as your mother; I could be better seen as a spawn point. Yet, it would be my honor if you were to acknowledge me as your mother."
Rowan touched his chest, "Eosah, without your presence, I would have been lost a long time ago. I will only accept one woman as my mother, but you hold a special place in my heart."
The smile from Eosah was blinding, and Rowan remained in silence for a while as he analyzed her words.
