[He wasn't the only one who had the thought turn them cold, whose dream had always been to make a family. Her father had died, her brother had died, and her mother had rejected her for choosing Maes. Gracia had poured her heart and soul into their family, into the hope of building something new, something solid and lasting... with him. He'd wanted children - and she'd wanted them too. A whole houseful, as loud and boisterous as he was, as caring and smart and creative and kind...
But even in this strange half-life they were living, she couldn't yet bring herself to be intimate with him, let alone...
I knooooooooooooow ;_;
But even in this strange half-life they were living, she couldn't yet bring herself to be intimate with him, let alone...
The risk was too great. She knew that.
But still her heart aches.]
Oh?