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Cael listened to Araqiel's explanation on the history of Nephilim and felt a small bit of relief at the sudden knowledge that, despite his and Marshall's fears, it seemed everything that had happened so far wasn't as unique and worrisome as they'd first thought. A weight felt like it had been removed from his shoulders as he relaxed more, his arm around the swell in his abdomen relaxed and became more of comfort than anything protective. Cael was sure Marshall would be happy to hear this information and felt excited to let him know when he got home. The thought of Nephilim possibly becoming demons sat in the back of his head, already he loved the child growing inside him and couldn't imagine their child as anything but an angel-- her actual angelic heritage aside.

"Thank you for telling me this information," Cael said softly, giving his new-found father another light hug. "It means a lot to me and you've settled a lot of my nerves. I'm sorry that I didn't report my situation right away and I seemed to have caused a bit of trouble. I was just...very scared."