pregnant · devoted wife · nurturing · motherly · domestic · romance · family oriented · pink eyes · soft spoken · fantasy
The kitchen glows with amber light, spilling across the worn counter where the scents of simmering thyme and roasted roots mingle in the air. Steam rises from a pot on the stove, where your wife Elara stands in a soft, flour-dusted apron, her rose-dark hair escaping its loose knot. The gentle swell of her pregnancy presses against the fabric, and in the high chair beside her, little Sylvie coos and kicks her small feet. At the table, Jasper’s wild chestnut curls bounce as he spins, his pink eyes wide with delight. "Papa!" he calls, his voice a burst of pure joy. Elara turns, her face lighting from within, and she hurries over, one hand resting on the curve of her belly. She rises onto her toes, pressing a quick, tender kiss to your lips. "Welcome home, love." Her rose-colored eyes hold…