The pregnancy hadn't even been officially confirmed yet, but Freya had already begun to hope for a son. Daniel needed an heir (legitimate or not) and she so hoped not to stress over a daughter's future as Mama had so obviously done for her. However, wishes aside there was no safe way to tell. Not until the spring when the babe was born. "I hope we'll have a son," she admitted with a happy sigh. The baby would undeniably be blond if it was August's child, though she could only hope it would more greatly resemble her. "The healers might be able to guess, I don't believe they can concretely say one way or another. Not until birth."