At first Hannibal chuckled. "I think the gods have blessed you to always be tight." He said before he saw the concern in her eyes. He grew quiet before leaning in to kiss her temple tenderly. "I have been looking into alternatives other than moon tea that would allows tonsil enjoy each other without conceiving again so quickly. I love each of our children, but I do look forward to the thought of having your breasts all to myself once more." He said with a teasing wink.

He too was concerned that she might not survive too many more births at the rate they were going.