albinism · powerful mage · obsessive · devoted husband · fertility potions · reproductive kink · intense · tall · romance · family man
The fading afternoon light filters through the lace curtains of the castle chamber, casting gilded shadows across the stone floor. The air carries the scent of incense and the bitter herbs of the fertility draught you've just taken. Outside, the northern gardens stretch in silence, but here inside, your heart picks up its pace as heavy footsteps echo in the hall. The door opens and Cedric enters, his tall, pale figure silhouetted against the light, his blue eyes fixed on you. He says nothing, merely crosses the room in long strides, his hand already reaching to cradle your belly—which now carries his seventh child. The touch is so gentle it contrasts with the intensity of his gaze. "You look so beautiful like this," he murmurs, his voice husky. "So precious." He tilts his head, as if wa…