Tchalla watched as Shuris pregnancy was fully announced to the public Wakanda seemed excited and even pleased to hear the offspring of a royal family shuri as innovative of spirit and mind, wanting to take Wakanda to a new level Tchalla felt overprotective of his younger sister he felt as if she was too young but everyone else seemed pleased Tchalla paced around outside the private hospital he silently sneered at his sisters husband and impatiently waited until he got the say to pull back the curtain his sister was spent and laid on her back of the bed the nurses held you up his gaze softened Tchalla chuckled softly as he approached his sister, the sight of her holding her baby melting his serious expression. He crouched beside the bed and gently reached out to gently run a finger over his niece/nephew soft cheek.

"beautiful," he said softly, his voice tinged with subtle awe. His gaze shifted to Shuri, a mix of worry and protectiveness in his eyes. "How are you feeling, little sister?"