* 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝐊͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐆 .ᐟ
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* 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝐊͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐆 .ᐟ
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“rest is uneasy, my love,” confesses his queen, a hand smoothing over her belly to quell the restless heir within. “your child is stronger than a child of my kind ever could be - almost too strong, at times.”

“better, now that you’re home.” wrathwood feels more like home than ever when mandrake is here. she shifts slightly in her chair, her smile strained - she’s sore. “it won’t be too much longer, i feel.”

/ i want to do another event kindaaa like that i think!

she is careful as she adjusts on the comfortable chair, hand on her belly - just beside his. head leans tenderly into his kiss. “i have missed you,” she breathes.

come to her, please. it is hard for her to come to him, at the moment.

beloved husband. there he is.


“i don’t feel well, that’s all,” she speaks in a low tone, though she’s thankful for his warmth all the same and accepts it with a loving smile. “our little one is making their presence known. i’ve been feeling the effects more than i expected.”

hands gently cradle his face— there is a slight tremble to them, for she can’t help the chills that shake her. “darling,” she murmurs.










