"They really took All Might this time too?" Kacchan asked when I opened my eyes just to feel my head throbbing in answer.
"Young Katsuki, maybe not so loud please?" Dad whispered and when I looked up I saw him cradling his head too. Guess that answers that.
"Kacchan, since you heard everything, can you fill everyone in? I think I'm going to be sick," I grumbled while trying to hold myself together but it wasn't really working.
"It's none of their fucking business but if you want them to know I'll tell them," Kacchan's voice softened when I winced at the angry tone. I really do have the best lover in the world.
"I'll keep that in mind," he chuckled a little before giving me a light kiss on the forehead.
"Their quirk is shared, sort of. They were both chosen to carry on but that is about where the similarities end. The spirit that chose All Might also chose Deku, but then so did others. A great many others. It's why his quirk is so varied while All Might's isn't. There is a lot that goes into it but the only thing you really need to know is that yes, you would need my husband's consent to absorb or use his DNA. The only real work around is if you somehow came across his DNA from before he got his quirk," Kacchan explained that of course had them asking more questions but I lurched out of my seat and thankfully a maid or butler or whatever they were handed me a trash can just in time to hurl before falling over my head still spinning.
"Too many spirits," I groaned, somehow I was laying on the floor and on my back now and I couldn't do anything but cover my eyes to try and stop the spinning.
"I told the fuckers that they were bothering you too much. Even Dick hasn't said anything since he brought the doctor out," Kacchan huffed from across the room. I heard a small groan and I quickly sat up only to plant my hands on the floor to try and steady myself again, my eyes slammed shut again.
"No, no I'm fine. Kacchan don't get up, I'll be fine," I tried to wave him off but if it were possible to hear someone roll their eyes than I just did.
"I'm already standing and I am going to bed. You are coming with me," he pouted cutely, making me smile at him. I managed to force myself back up again but I could see Kacchan was just as dizzy if not as light headed as I was.
"I'm sorry, it's all because you can see in my head," I apologized and he just waved me off, focusing on standing. The maids seemed to exchange looks before one took a position on either side of Kacchan and helped support him while a third gave me a little support as well.
"Wait," the Queen called out, making the maids freeze. "I can change your DNA too," that made me turn to look at her confused.
"Isabella," the prince frowned but she shook her head, keeping him silent.
"My quirk can rewrite your DNA, or specifically half of it. I can change who your biological father is. Would you agree then? It's clear that you are close to All Might, would you consent if I could make him your biological father?" My jaw dropped. Is that actually…
"Really?" Dad asked excitedly but Kacchan cut him off.
"But there are so many studies that claim that his genetic makeup makes up the person he is, not just his environment," Kacchan glared at her but she shook her head sadly.
"My quirk doesn't quite work to that level. DNA yes, but that goes even further than what I can change. That involves his very soul, sure if he were still a toddler or baby it could but he already has a solid grasp of the person he is now. I've done it countless times on my father and myself now. Our souls do not change," she looks sad but I can't help asking her a question in return.
"Why use it on yourselves at all?" They don't seem to actually be that picky about whose DNA they grab so why would they care? I mean sure the last time… Why is it the last time?
"Why is this your last time?"
"Because we are tired. Papa insists that I have a real baby, a real child to succeed me but I'm too close to death now, the baby would still be raised by my papa if I did that. We are ready for the cycle to finally end. And for the first part of your question, we can't exactly go around as carbon copies of ourselves without people asking questions. Could you imagine how we would have been hunted down if people knew we were basically immortal? My next life will be my last even if you refuse," she hung her head but not before I saw tears glistening in her eyes but at least she had the decency to try and hide the fact and not use it to try and convince me.
"We'll think about it, we still have to think of our daughter," Kacchan answered but she quickly shook her head.
"The change would affect your baby too. Unlike the hero Arsenall, her soul isn't yet built so it could… But I have no way of knowing. Not that anyway," she spoke quickly but softly. Something that she probably wanted to hide.
"So you would be our baby's half sister? I don't really like that either," Kacchan grumbled and my head snapped back to look at him and he gave me a knowing but sad smile. He already knows that All Might being my dad would be a dream come true for me. The idea that no one could ever argue or reason anything else out about him being my step dad would relieve so much stress and worry but what do I actually do? Our daughter…
"We still have a little more than a year left. I could agree with your daughter instead if that would make you more comfortable?" She said it while a little confused and uncomfortable but I made a face. I don't really like the idea of being a grandfather almost as soon as I become a father even if it is just genetic material. She seemed to let out a sigh of relief at the face I made and her back straightened.
"Until the age of ten you would be a normal baby girl?" Kacchan asked, seeming to think of something and she nodded slowly and he grinned. "Then just be our daughter too. Not half. She looked a little confused before the prince let out a bark of laughter.
"It is normal for the prince and princess to be kept hidden until the age of ten sometimes much later," he laughed and I am still confused but Kacchan grinned.
"Is that a deal then? Will Isabella agree to being Yuki for ten years?" Kacchan asked, still grinning like mad. What the hell am I missing?
"Oh!" The Queen seemed to understand something and laughed out loud. "Yes! I can agree to that!"
"It will give my baby a new lease on life, maybe she will even fall in love this time," the Prince chuckled and Kacchan laughed.
"Wait until my husband recovers from the spirits so maybe tomorrow night at the earliest?" Kacchan was still chuckling and Dad looked excited while Mom was giggling all giddy before giving Dad a kiss on the cheek.
"Umm," I looked at Kacchan who shook his head.
"You'll understand after your head doesn't feel like scrambled Jenga pieces," he smiled and I let out a slow breath, smiling and nodded, I can just trust Kacchan. He'll take care of everything. He knows what I can and would agree too anyway.
"For now, can we go lay down?" I asked, my head still throbbing. "It's only been a few days since the last time I was dragged into the meeting hall." I grumbled and Kacchan laughed before nodding and the maids seemed to sense that we had all come to an agreement of some kind or another, and helped us back to our room again. I'm still confused but Kacchan said it would make sense later so I'm sure it will. He is nearly always right anyway. I smiled at the thought as I finally laid down and Kacchan pulled me into his arms and somehow I was nuzzling our sweet daughter in his belly. Everything will work out in the end.