(In the Horde city of Orgrimmar, 100 years after the still ongoing peace treaty between the Horde and Alliance started…)

Gervivien: “Okay, you two little kickers…settle down now. Mommy’s off to school.”

(Gervivien’s parents - who are also nightborne and experienced hunters - approach her.)

Parents: “Good morning, Gervivien. Have a great day at school. Remember to pay attention and listen to your teachers.”

Gervivien: “I will, Mom and Dad. Don’t worry. I’ve been studying hard for my lessons.”

Mother: “That’s my girl. We’re proud of you, Gervivien. Just be careful and stay safe.”

Father: “We trust you, but remember, if anything doesn’t feel right, don’t hesitate to use your abilities and find a quiet, safe place until we can come to get you.”

Gervivien: “I know, Dad. You’ve taught me well. I’ll be cautious and aware of my surroundings.” (feeling another kick from the twins) “Oh!”

Mother: “Is everything okay, Gervivien?

Gervivien: “Yes, Mom. It’s just the twins kicking again. They’re quite active today. I just don’t know why. I didn’t want to be a mother - let alone to twins.”

Father: “It’s normal for them to be active, Gervivien. They’re growing and getting ready to come into the world. You’ll be a great mother to them, I promise.”

Mother: “It’s natural to feel overwhelmed sometimes, especially with two on the way. But they’re a blessing, Gervivien, and we know you’ll love them and take care of them.”

Gervivien: “I know, Mom, it’s just…I never imagined this would happen to me. Being a mother was never part of my plans, especially with all the tensions between the Horde and Alliance.”

Father: “Life has a way of surprising us, my dear. And despite the differences between the factions, we’ve lived in peace for a century now. We’ve managed to forge relationships and build families, even across those boundaries.”

Mother: “You’re right, Gervivien. Our family is proof that there can be unity and love among different races and factions. Your children will be a part of that unity.”

Gervivien: “I hope so, Mom. I want them to grow up in a world where they’re not judged by their race or faction but by who they are as individuals.”

Father: “And we’ll do our best to raise them that way. They’ll embrace their nightborne heritage, of course, but they’ll also learn to appreciate others and work towards a future of understanding and harmony.”

Gervivien: “I believe in that future, Dad. And I promise to do all I can to make it a reality, not just for my children, but for all those who come after us.”

Mother: “We’re so proud of you, Gervivien. You have a big heart and a strong spirit. And with that, you can truly make a difference in this world.”

Gervivien: “Thank you, Mom, Dad. Your support means everything to me. Now, I better go off to school. I don’t want to be late.”

Father: “Take care, Gervivien. We’ll be here waiting for you when the day is done.”

Mother: “Good luck, my love. We know you’ll shine bright.”

(Gervivien takes a deep breath, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves, and heads off to school, knowing that no matter what challenges lie ahead, she has her loving parents by her side and the hope of a better future.)

(At school, Gervivien runs into her newest classmate from the Horde - a goblin mage named Lexia.)

Gervivien: “Hey there, you must be my new classmate, right? I’m Gervivien. Nice to meet you!”

Lexia: “Hey Gervivien, nice to meet you too! Yep, I’m Lexia. I just moved here from Bilgewater Port. Excited to be at this school and meet new people.”

Gervivien: “That’s great! Welcome to Orgrimmar, Lexia. I’m sure you’ll love it here. The teachers are really nice, and there are lots of fun activities to do.”

Lexia: “Thanks, Gervivien! It already seems like a cool place. So, what’s our first class together?”

Gervivien: “Our first class is Arcane Studies. Since you’re a mage, I’m sure you’ll be a pro at it!”

Lexia: “Oh, definitely! I’ve been practicing my spells and reading up on all things arcane. I can’t wait to learn more.”

Gervivien: “That’s awesome! I’ve been studying elemental magic, but I find the arcane fascinating too. Maybe we can help each other out.”

Lexia: “Absolutely! It’s always good to have a study buddy. And hey, we can even practice our spells together after school if you’re up for it.”

Gervivien: “That sounds like a plan, Lexia! I’d love to practice and improve my skills. Plus, we can bond over our love for magic.”

(As the day progresses, Gervivien and Lexia become fast friends. They share stories, discuss magic theories, and even help each other with their homework. The bond between them strengthens, and they feel a sense of camaraderie.)

Gervivien: “Lexia, I’m really glad we met. It’s nice to have someone who understands my passion for magic.”

Lexia: “Me too, Gervivien! You’re an amazing friend, and I feel lucky to have found someone with similar interests. We’ll have a great time together.”

Gervivien: “Definitely! And who knows, maybe we can use our magic to bring about more understanding and unity in the future, just like my parents taught me.” (clutching her belly) “AAH!!!”

Lexia: “Gervivien, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

Gervivien: “I think…I think I’m having contractions.”

Lexia: “Oh no! We need to get you to the healer right away. Come on, let’s go!”

(Gervivien and Lexia rush out of the school and make their way to the nearby healing center. All the while, Gervivien’s labor gets worse by the minute.)