Margona's expression shifted into a solemn frown, her gaze hardening, adding another layer of rigidity to her features. "How did you do it?" she asked.
"I don't know. It just happened," Orion responded, shaking his head.
Margona's expression turned cold again, and she snorted in response.
"You don't know?" she asked, her tone laced with ridicule. "Unlike mortals, getting a divine being pregnant is much more difficult. Our physiques are incredibly powerful yet unfit to carry something as delicate as a developing fetus, which would either be absorbed into the body or destroyed before it even has a chance to grow."
"This is because our bodies operate under laws beyond nature and are seen as perfect, so even the slightest imperfection in the divine essence or structure of the child could lead to its cessation," she explained.
