Pleione smirked, "Don't act innocent. I bet you were a heathen as a child," she joked. "I'm sure they're up to something exciting. At least, I hope they are." And not in any danger. No Greek was without some quality of danger.
"I have no doubt about that. I want as little interference from everyone when it's my time. Except for you," she said reassuringly. The only person she would want around was him. The city was so loud and wild. She would make sure their child got as much fresh, clear air as possible. "And perhaps a midwife should be there, too," she added.