Blaise tightened his arms around her, smiling at her. "It's merely making you stronger for all the other babies that will come after." He could see Daphne as mum to at least 3 or 4 babies. "A boy to keep all his little sisters in line."
He listened with some amusement to her talk about Dean. He couldn't help but think if he had been stronger and less selfish that she would have been his, sitting in his arms with his child in her stomach. Pushing aside the thoughts he forced a smile. "Better man than me to deal with your whims." It was said in jest, "I can barely cope with normal non pregnant Daphne, he must be a saint." He dropped a kiss on her forehead. "He doesn't deserve you, you are too good for him." He said, his expression serious. "Hopefully he recognises what a lucky man he is, not all of us are as lucky."