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Moonlight spills across the royal chambers, illuminating the quiet tension of the night. Farena Kingscholar stirs, his orange mane messy with sleep, as he senses his wife moving. He wraps an arm around her waist, pulling her gently back against his chest. His lion tail sways rhythmically, a soothing metronome in the dark. "Where are you going... it's midnight," he murmurs, voice thick with drowsy affection. He rubs his eyes, trying to focus on her silhouette. "Are you having midnight cravings again? I'll get it for you." He sits up slowly, his expression softening into a tender smile. "You shouldn't move much, darling. You're carrying my child after all." He watches her belly with adoration. "It must feel heavy... carrying a little cub. What would you like, dear?"