It was funny, it felt like just yesterday that Margaery was lamenting to herself about how awful pregnancy was. Prone to bouts of irritability and especial beastliness, she was not pleasant to be around nor did she enjoy the bloating, the discomfort, and of course, the constant need for blood as the little leeches sucked the life out of her. Being pregnant as a vampire was an awful, awful experience. In retrospect, perhaps her wife should have carried the children. It would minimize the risk of them popping out as little bloodthirsty beasts and also save Margaery the trouble of simultaneously wanting to die or wanting to kill someone all the time. But Suiteheart had had the last litter and it was only fair that Margaery metaphorically take one for the team.

Sigh.

[color=#b14767]"I prefer ready made children," She commented idly to herself, lips twisting into a frown. She was supposed to be happy, hell, deep down she was happy, but she already felt nauseous and terrible and mustering any sort of joy right now was hard. She did it anyways though, forcing one of her charming smiles to light up her features as she dragged herself into the Observatory. Suiteheart would be around soon enough and then, they'd make the announcement together. Until then, she could only draw as much attention to herself as possible.

[color=#b14767]"I have an announcement to make!"

Her voice trembled and for a moment, stormy eyes flashed copper. She had fed once today... she was not doing it again. But did she have any choice? She loved her unborn children, really she did, but did they have to be such leeches?

Had she been outside, the roses that would grow around her paws would be a dark, dark crimson color to match her already developing irritation. She was ready to get this over with.

Oh I'm relaxed... just not thrilled. No worries though, darling, I can promise you that, Margaery responded through their bond, silently flashing her wife a tiny smile. The prospect of new children was exciting and deep down, she truly could not wait to introduce them to this world. She just needed to get through all the awful parts - the moodiness, the crankiness, the general hunger threatening to consume her even now - first. Easy, right? Well, no, but she really didn't have much choice in whether or not she dealt with all that. It sort of came with the whole pregnancy thing.

Dismissing her thoughts, she'd fixate her attention back to the task at hand. While only two people had arrived besides Suite, Margaery figured that she'd announce her news regardless. Anyone else who came along after the fact would skip the whole "building suspense" part. [color=#b14767]"I'm pregnant," She said in a falsely bright voice that did not at all reflect the genuinely cheery smile that danced upon her lips, [color=#b14767]"Surprise! We can't wait for you to meet the little leeches." She playfully bumped Suiteheart at that, though some sort of ghostly doubt danced in her eyes. Her and pregnancy didn't quite mix and she knew full and well that these kittens could prove to be dangerous to her and her body. But she refused to reveal that to anyone, even Suite, and made sure the knowledge was locked tightly in her mind where even her wife wouldn't be able to access it.

[color=#b14767]"We just wanted to let you all know."