Quickly after he speaks, she begins to gush about the dream that she had been dreaming before he had woke her. She had dreamt of their child, his curiosity peaked, she wanted a child as much as he did. "I bet our child was beautiful with you as his or her mother." But the happiness does not last long as her mouth begins to frown, reaching his muzzle forward he tries to comfort, he knew that next words were not going to be easy. "If we do not have a child, I will not be angry. You are my queen, regardless if you birth a heir or not. I will love you no matter the outcome." Pausing for a moment, he continues. "So please do not worry, I will do the worrying for the both of us." She laid her fears and worries out on the table before him, she was scared to fail at being his queen, but that was impossible.

"Regardless of the outcome, you are my queen, I have chose you. You will never disappoint me. You are valued, irreplaceable." He hoped that his words comforted her, he did not want her to feel in adequate because that would never be the case. He could read the worry written across her delicate face, he was curious of the thoughts that were raging through her head. Hoping deep down that she could trust him enough with her deepest fears.

"There is more bugging you my dear. Please do not be afraid to share your thoughts with me. Have I not proven that I will not be angry with you?" He had not yet been angry with her for expressing her thoughts and feelings, he actually encouraged her to be outspoken.