[color=#b14767] ❁ ❁ ❁
It was funny, it felt like just yesterday that Margaery was lamenting to herself about how awful pregnancy was. Prone to bouts of irritability and especial beastliness, she was not pleasant to be around nor did she enjoy the bloating, the discomfort, and of course, the constant need for blood as the little leeches sucked the life out of her. Being pregnant as a vampire was an awful, awful experience. In retrospect, perhaps her wife should have carried the children. It would minimize the risk of them popping out as little bloodthirsty beasts and also save Margaery the trouble of simultaneously wanting to die or wanting to kill someone all the time. But Suiteheart had had the last litter and it was only fair that Margaery metaphorically take one for the team.
Sigh.
[color=#b14767]"I prefer ready made children," She commented idly to herself, lips twisting into a frown. She was supposed to be happy, hell, deep down she was happy, but she already felt nauseous and terrible and mustering any sort of joy right now was hard. She did it anyways though, forcing one of her charming smiles to light up her features as she dragged herself into the Observatory. Suiteheart would be around soon enough and then, they'd make the announcement together. Until then, she could only draw as much attention to herself as possible.
[color=#b14767]"I have an announcement to make!"
Her voice trembled and for a moment, stormy eyes flashed copper. She had fed once today... she was not doing it again. But did she have any choice? She loved her unborn children, really she did, but did they have to be such leeches?
Had she been outside, the roses that would grow around her paws would be a dark, dark crimson color to match her already developing irritation. She was ready to get this over with.
Sigh.
[color=#b14767]"I prefer ready made children," She commented idly to herself, lips twisting into a frown. She was supposed to be happy, hell, deep down she was happy, but she already felt nauseous and terrible and mustering any sort of joy right now was hard. She did it anyways though, forcing one of her charming smiles to light up her features as she dragged herself into the Observatory. Suiteheart would be around soon enough and then, they'd make the announcement together. Until then, she could only draw as much attention to herself as possible.
[color=#b14767]"I have an announcement to make!"
Her voice trembled and for a moment, stormy eyes flashed copper. She had fed once today... she was not doing it again. But did she have any choice? She loved her unborn children, really she did, but did they have to be such leeches?
Had she been outside, the roses that would grow around her paws would be a dark, dark crimson color to match her already developing irritation. She was ready to get this over with.
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