Most goddesses, when giving birth experience grate pain and agony.
Giving birth to your Daughter felt nothing like that.
At first it was awkward. What with the goddess of childbirth being imprisoned by the still jealous Hera but after Iris, dear sweet Iris, dragged her here, it became easy. Light even, comfortable.
Your daughter was a beauty.
With Orbern hair and silver eyes like you, yet a cocky and slightly arregant look like her fathers.
Yet, despite giving birth your stomach hadn't shrunk and further more, you still felt like hell personified.
The goddess of childbirth then gave you a bombshell. "Its... Its twins, Leto." You stare at her "Twins?" You ask. "Yes my darling. Twins. You are blessed!"

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