Auria knew this was possible. She knew it was likely, even. She heard it happen to other people.
But when her dear Liron trusted her with his secret, she didn't turn it away like a So-Called-Good person should have done. Or asked him to get read of his Voragera form, like what most people would have actually tried to do before leaving. She married him. She doesn't regret that.
Auria couldn't ever regret her two beautiful children, even as the second one came out with beautiful silver-blue scales.
This doesn't mean that Auria enjoys the consequences of being caught by the church. Not while she is trying to hold a baby with one arm and clean Liron's interrogation wounds with the other. She can feel remorse.
Auria can definitely feel remorse that being caught meant that her brother was throw in this cramped cell with them. It would be so much harder if he wasn't here, but if only he had escaped, maybe reached their father...
Auria feels something. Something is coming? No, something is here-
They are no longer in a dark, cramped cell.