Nefretiri
She loved them.
As crazy as it was, the woman loved all four of them. I couldn't figure it out. Liz and Aurora were her children, so it made sense for her to have those feelings for them, but why feel that way for the boys? Did she not know who her children were? Wouldn't the doctors tell her what gender her twins had?
She held each of them, assuring them everything would be alright and they'd be together soon. Then, she did something even more confusing. She left them and returned with an empty bed, laying each infant inside so they were side by side. The pups were small but still barely fit. Chelsea turned off the machines that started going off, yet no one came to check. How many people had she drugged?
I got my answer and realized she'd planned all of this out.
