Fran followed Balthier inside, having to duck to get those long ears through the doorway. She remained a few steps behind Balthier rather than at his side.

She watched mother and child for a long, silent moment. Strange to think that Ashe was barely a child herself when first they met. Yet, there was something completely natural and beautiful at the sight of her cradling her child.

"He is beautiful. Congratulations."