Placeholder: The Great Nema has laid her eggs. A pair of household slaves assist her. There were no complications. News has yet to break in the Ruxa Koros, but there's likely to be a lot of celebration and a renewed sense of loyalty toward her... Except... Nobody knows who the father is. The Great Nema has laid her eggs. A pair of household slaves assist her. There were no complications. News has yet to break in the Ruxa Koros, but there's likely to be a lot of celebration and a renewed sense of loyalty toward her... Except... Nobody knows who the father is.

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The Great Nema has laid her eggs. A pair of household slaves assist her. There were no complications. News has yet to break in the Ruxa Koros, but there's likely to be a lot of celebration and a renewed sense of loyalty toward her... Except... Nobody knows who the father is.

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