You guide Shea over to where your brother of mind lives. He's currently tending to a wounded human female, the mate of a friend of your father.
"Hello, brother," he says. "She accidentally wounded herself with a knife while trying to cook. I see you found a human mate."
You nod. "Shea, this is my brother of mind."
At that moment, your brothers of strength walk in carrying a heavy box. Your brother of mind looks in, examines the contents and smiles. "Thank you, brothers." He gestures to you, and they look over at the corner where you are standing.
"Not bad, runt," one of your brothers of strength says. "She's pretty cute."
"Too bad you couldn't get an elf, like Dad did," the other one chimes in. "But I thought you'd have to settle for an animal."
"Her name is Shea," you inform them. "And she desires to start a family with me."
They nod and smile as they take their leave. You and Shea return to your room. "Let us mate," Shea purrs, removing her dress.
You think that's a wonderful idea.
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