The Grand Hall of the Imperial Palace was awash in a spiritual warmth that transcended the power of the six elemental Daos present. The six Empresses sat together, their initial shock replaced by a shared, serene joy, their conversations centered on names, nurseries, and the future of the Void Dynasty.
The atmosphere intensified as Vahn, the God of Void, entered the room. Despite his ascension to absolute divinity, he carried no air of cold distance, only an overwhelming sense of protective affection for his Queens and their unborn children.
He moved through the room with genuine tenderness, speaking lovey doveyily with each of his wives.
He first approached Aria, gently resting his hands over her abdomen. "My War Empress, you lead the way. You have faced down armies, but nothing will prepare you for the chaos of motherhood. We shall face it together, my dear warrior." He gave her a tender kiss on the forehead.
Aria, usually fierce and strong, felt a blush form on her cheeck.
