"Okay Tsukuyomi...your belly isn't...too big for just a few days?" Zephyra, Pandora's wife, asks me as I sit in a chair studying about this world.
I look at my belly, a little larger than when I arrived, and then look at Zephyra. I must say she's quite observant to notice.
"You're right, it's my baby growing," I say with a smile.
"...Pandora mentioned a bit in a letter...you weren't pregnant for like a month? How is it already so big?" Zephyra asks curiously.
"It's because I'm a goddess, my gestation period varies based on the lunar cycle, so my son or daughter will be born in about 4 months? Maybe 3 if the moon has a lot of full phases," I tell her, placing the book on the table and caressing my belly.
"Hmm...what's it like being a goddess?" Zephyra asks, but the question seems more directed at Pandora than myself.
"You won't find that answer by asking me, I'm a different kind of goddess from the ones in this world, so my answer is irrelevant," I say politely and ceremonially.