@IZSOLNCA world at the moment.
he does not answer her, merely hoisting her up and wrapping her legs around his waist as he carries her toward their bed.
and, upon the bliss of the post-coital period, he merely holds giselaโs body close, chin nestled atop her head as he strokes a ยป
@IZSOLNCA is fortunate, to have such a loving wife โโ a cozy hearth to come home to, when the days are far too long and he has strayed far from familiarity.
having to leave gisela, and their children, always makes him grow weary. but, seeing them again when he arrives home is always ยป
@IZSOLNCA our children, just as i love you. and, i wish to have a house filled with them. perhaps not too many more than we have now, but โโ i want another son whom i can teach to swordfight. and perhaps another girl, to aide her mother.โ
@IZSOLNCA the life that theyโd started for themselves. he is ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐บ, despise his loss.
uhtredโs hands rest upon his wifeโs waist, meeting her eyes โโ allowing a slight smile to come to his lips.
โwhile i still mourn him, some days โฆ iโm not trying to replace him. i love ยป
@IZSOLNCA deserve more siblings, do they not? two is such a lonely number.โ
the daneโs smile is teasing, although he does slowly pull back from her.
@IZSOLNCA โsuch a cruel way, to describe our babes.โ uthred replies, feigning hurt. โbesides โฆ you look so divine, all swollen with my children. even now, i cannot erase the sight from my head.โ
still, he half-cradles her, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
โstiorra and uhtred ยป