Everybody likes dirt.”“Okay, I’ll talk to the people who have to know when it’s going to be and try to set it up so that we can do it any time... If you get a chance to leave for some reason, just let me know a couple of days in advance and stop by here on your way to wherever. The plane will take you wherever you tell them to, right?”“Sure, but are you certain you want to do it this way?” His offer to give her a more conventional wedding was implicit.She leaned over and kissed him. “I’m sure.. Arngeir, does the name Miraak mean anything to you?”He frowned in thought. “Miraak ... Yes, he was a Dragon Priest from ancient times. I recall his name from the Dragon Wars. He vanished ages ago.”“He was the First Dragonborn, even before Saint Alessia. His temple was on Solstheim. He spent the time since he vanished studying with Hermaeus Mora in Apocrypha. He returned to Solstheim recently...”Arngeir interrupted me. “So, you need our help in defeating this First Dragonborn? How typical.”“How. There was no way I could ever consider a practice in the same town as Daddy operated. I had hoped he’d be impressed by my moving to the biggest city of them all to gain experience. How could I explain to a big fish in a small pond, though, that a fresh-faced lawyer from Hicksville, USA, stepping up to compete with the big city attorneys was a lot more than just tackling a molehill? I could still taste the disappointment in his voice as he cross-examined every detail of my limited mostly. She’s got back that little constant smile that lights up my world, the one that comes from carrying life and feeling her purpose. I love that she’s so happy, and I’m so excited for the next few months to watch her blow up like a balloon. Our sex life is already heating up again, after a bit of a lull that came after she lost her enormous erotic belly.Ali was sporting a sexy three month belly, near the end of her first trimester (even though the ten-month system they have here sort of messes.