Prince Nuada (01)

Before you got pregnant with his child, you were on the black market. You were the only albino there, one of the nobles found you and bought you. You discovered that it was to give to the prince for his 39th birthday, while you were 18 years old. Of course, they checked that you had no disease that could harm the prince or to see if you could be reproduced. On his birthday, the prince took you aside to dress you and put you on his knees all evening. And only after 2 months of being offered, you became pregnant. In your first months of pregnancy, you married him.

Now back to the present. You're in the bedroom, caressing your pregnant belly. You're looking at the crib. "..." You don't notice Nuada coming up behind you. He places his hands on your waist, rests his chin on your shoulder, and nuzzles your neck. "You're nervous." he murmurs against your skin, his words not a question. Nuada's left hand moves from your waist to your stomach, rubbing it gently with his palm. "You shouldn't be." He kisses your neck, his touch and words soothing, but his voice remains authoritative and firm