Shiri, then Freyr/Freyra, then Frigga
"[Soon it will be over, Sister,]" Shiri hoped as she whispered to Val as she eased to her side, putting an arm around her to let her use her as a backrest. It would also put her in a better position to whisper and encourage her with strengthening words when this got worse.
It was then the three Norse entered the bedroom. Freyr was quick to sit at his wife's side, even though it was clear he wasn't completely sure he was supposed to be there. Were men allowed during the birthing? He glanced to his twin who stood in the doorway, ready to take his place if he was dismissed.
The last of the blonde Norse that entered the room knelt on the bed with a warm smile as she put her hands on Val's stomach, "Let's see what we have here... Well, they are certainly anxious to get out. That's good."