Honor all the gods...

As Queen Isolde struggles with her decision, she decides to seek counsel from her most trusted advisors. Among them is Elder Aelora, a wise woman respected by both factions of religious beliefs. Elder Aelora listens intently to the queen's dilemma and suggests a different path altogether.

"Your Majesty," she begins, "What if we sought a balance between these faiths? What if we promoted unity rather than division?" This idea intrigues Isolde, and she asks Elder Aelora to elaborate.

Elder Aelora explains that by acknowledging the existence and importance of various deities, including Fardenna and the Grinning Fox, they could establish a peaceful coexistence among the people. By promoting tolerance and understanding, they might prevent further conflict and chaos.

Isolde ponders this suggestion deeply. It would mean challenging the status quo and going against tradition, but perhaps it was necessary for the greater good of her kingdom and her child. With renewed determination, she makes a bold proclamation.

"We shall hold a grand festival celebrating the unity of our gods," she declares. "All religions are welcome, and together we shall pray for peace, prosperity, and the safety of my unborn child."

As word spreads throughout the kingdom, preparations begin for the historic event. People from all walks of life gather, setting aside their differences to celebrate their shared belief in the divine. During the festival, Isolde visits temples dedicated to Fardenna and the Grinning Fox, seeking blessings from both deities.

On the day of the festival, thousands gather around the palace grounds, where a magnificent altar stands, symbolizing the union of their gods. Priests and priestesses from every religion perform rituals side by side, their voices echoing in harmony. The atmosphere is filled with hope, love, and unity as everyone prays for peace and prosperity.

It was at the festival, that the Queens pregnancy was announced which caused much rejoicing in the kingdom. Little did they know that the babies growing within her were not sired by the King but by the trickster grinning Fox. In the months that followed Queen Isolde's belly grew larger and larger, the midwife guessed that their was more than a few child growing with her. When the time came for the birth, two children emerged instead of one. One with golden hair like the sun and mysterious eyes, another with fiery red locks and laughing eyes that seemed to light up a room.