It had started at daybreak. The soft pain coursing down her back had awoken Freya, who startled and sat up with a soft gasp. Her eyes shooting open as she clutched her stomach, her teeth clenched only a moment as the pain was fleeting. She knew what that meant though. Her and Faustus's children would be born before the day was out. Turning to cuddle back up under the covers and to rest against her husband's side, she tried to go back to sleep for a few hours if she could. It had only just begun and she knew from helping others, that this could go on all day. She would awaken Faustus should it get to be too much. For now, she just cuddled him and smiled faintly to herself as her mind wandered over the event that was now beginning. They would be parents soon…… Faustus was awakened by an unpleasant sensation of moisture dampening the sheets and his pajama bottoms. His initial thought was, 'Am I wetting the bed?' His eyebrows scrunched together, then his eyes blinked o