The Dane Princess stayed holed up in her den, constantly bored and groaning. Likely Pontchartrain would rather her do so, she was carrying his children. Truth be told, she didn't care. She was fine with doing nothing and being bored. It saved her any sort of lecture he'd have to give her of how to raise the leeches she'd bare. She didn't mind being pregnant, but she wished she could not be already. She wanted them out and grown already, able to fight. She wanted her lustful looks back, perhaps some entertainment if anyone chose to challenge for her.
Her fathers laws were something of romance to her, she wanted to be claimed and wanted. Where as with Pontchartrain, it felt like she was the one in control. She found her mothers original situation ideal, the idea of being pupped over and over again by a powerful brute who'd overtake an entire island for the sake of her name - And for her to bare children to fuel his army and legacy. Her loss, Soraya was a better fit anyways. She sighed, turning over. As she did, pain ripped through her as her stomach began to contract. Finally!! She laid her head back and lazily let out a pained call for Pontchartrain to alert him his leeches were being brought into the world.
Fade in, fade out . . .
As her head rested on the cold floor, she still felt sweaty and hot. Six god damned kids came out of her. It was always hardest the first time she was told, her hueless eyes looked to Pontchartrain, assuming he was there. "We need names for them. I only had thought of one for a boy and two for girls - Mälaren, Cascade and Atla. What do you think?"
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"TO SHOW ME A LOVE THAT NOT EVEN DEATH CAN RESIST" Sister to Nadia & Boiko |
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