If this child were raised properly, it would never become the terror that King Aecus became. This child could be raised properly, raised with love and care. Hadn’t she thought earlier about how love was one of the strongest forces in the universe? Could she do that, though? Could she push away the memories of how this child was created, and be a mother? And Gaia had promised that it wouldn’t be evil like its father.
Thinking of the mad, deceased monster, she wondered what gender the baby was. She remembered the way the doctor had avoided saying what it was. She opened the swaddling cloth a little bit, half afraid of what she would find.
King Aecus was a hermaphrodite. And so was his progeny.
"Shelly…" Sonia’s gasped use of her name brought her attention to the android, standing next to the bed. The android was looking at the floor in shock.
"They have come to pay homage to their new queen," Gaia said before Shelly could see what the fuss was about. "Don’t hurt them. They mean no harm for their queen, or the queen’s mother."
Shelly still wasn’t sure what they were talking about. She knew she should be bothered being referred to as the queen’s mother, but she was too tired to care.
Shelly felt her eyes starting to drift closed, but movement forced her to focus and look around. Sonia was shifting away from the bed, her eyes wide as she looked around.
Shelly realized she was still holding the child, and thought she should hand her—him?—off before she fell asleep. Oddly, her arms moved to re-wrap the child and hold her closer to her breast.
More movement caught her eyes before she could drift off, and this time she came wide awake.
Ants. Hundreds, if not thousands or more, of ants crawled onto the bed with her. Shelly had a flashback to her time in King Aecus’s bed chamber, and she opened her mouth to scream. Instead, her throat closed off, cutting short her shriek of terror. She couldn’t let them get her. Not again. She wouldn’t let them have her, or her baby.
Her baby…
Shelly looked down at the bundle clutched tightly in her arms, and gasped, her throat relaxing as she met her child’s eyes.
Her child’s multi-colored, shifting hued eyes. There were no whites to its eyes, and even as she watched, the colors shifted in a hypnotic pattern. The baby’s lips curled up into a smile as she cooed again, blowing a small saliva bubble.
"She’s so beautiful," Shelly murmured.
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