She leaned back into his embrace, glad for it. With a gentle sigh she set her hands on his arms. "Yes, she is mortal." She preferred not to think of how fast time was slipping out of her hands around this child. One day, she would stand at her daughters bed and know part of her heart would die with her.
The upside of that entire thing would be she would be in Duat, and safe there. "We take what time we have. And when time is no more she will remain a part of us, eternally." She glanced to him, "and you would get to visit her you know. But let's not speak of that. It weighs on my heart."