The fertility stone

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On June 12, 1916, in the laboratory of the Cavendish family residence, they began to prepare the fertility stone.

- Finally, after so much work, we'll be able to form the fertility stone.

Says Diana.

- But how will your daughters be recognized as your biological children?

Says Meredith.

- My ancestor Victoria for years has created laws that helped lesbian witches, including one that recognizes daughters made by the fertility stone.

Says Elisabeth.

- She even created her own version of the fertility stone.

Says Anne.

- How interesting, so I wish you good luck.

Says Meredith.

- I didn't know your ancestors also made the fertility stone.

Says Diana.

- She died when I was only three years old in 1901, but my mother told me a lot about her.

Says Elisabeth.

- And until we have the same ancestors, Victoria is my ancestor too.

Says Anne.

- And Victoria's girlfriend had Anne's last name.

Says Elisabeth.

- She told us that Victoria went to France to talk to a girl with greenish blonde hair 120 years ago, she set up a fertility stone that only gave a piece.

Says Anne.

- We didn't think it had a fertility stone that give more pieces.

Says Elisabeth.

- Greenish blond hair... It's gotta be a Cavendish.

Says Meredith.

- But a Cavendish in France? What was she doing out there?

Says Diana.

- So she's the green-haired blond girl who lived at home many years ago.

Says Louise.

- It's interesting to know we're so connected, Louise.

Says Diana.

Hilda aims at the table and recites the spell.

- Fusionae Magicae!

Say Hilda.

The love stones made two fertility stones that then break into eight pieces.

- You guys were talking, I already took the chance to make the fertility stones.

Say Hilda.

- Now we can fill our house with children.

Say Bianca.

- Yeah, I can't wait for us to see our little kids running.

Say Hilda.

Hilda punctures her finger and drips a drop of blood on the stone.

- So early?

Say Bianca.

- Yeah.

Say Hilda.

Bianca pierces her finger and wet the stone with her blood.

- That's perfect.

Say Hilda.

- You will get pregnant Hilda.

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