[N/A: For those who are wondering Altaïs is pronounced Alta-is (Like the "is" in Paris).]
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- POV Freya -
We were in the big living room that doubles as a dining room and had a big breakfast. It was still very early but since Kira and I had woken everyone up, we decided to eat. The table was big, everyone was sitting on it and despite a rather rude awakening, breakfast was quite lively. A certain little hybrid dragon and a white-haired Goddess were missing but the whole family was together.
Gaya was sitting to my right nursing the twins while rocking them tenderly, smiling like the sun that she was. Tyle and Altaïs had not cried since they woke up and even seemed to be enjoying their meal. They were holding my wife's breasts with their little hands and gazing with bright eyes of satisfaction. Tyle had his little wings flapping with happiness while Altaïs was squirming, seeming to dance a little more each time.
