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Chapter 440: Chapter 440
Arthur's Point of View
Dwarven Coast/Harbor City
Before I could even respond or think of what to say, there was a light knock on the door. Ignoring it was easy enough. However, someone decided to open the door anyway. My mood was not in the best state, so I immediately lashed out without seeing who it was. The source of this content is N0veII_bIn
"Get out!" I hissed, and I heard a chirping enter my voice, similar to how it sounded when I transformed.
Elincia's Point of View
Dwarven Coast/Harbor City
"This is not what I intended, Arthur." I told him after Kheri closed the door as she fled from Arthur's tone. "I did not expect this to happen." Never before had I heard such a tone or voice from him. "We were drunk, but maybe there was a reason for this." Since he wasn't taking the initiative, I used my magic to coat the room with a sound spell.
He couldn't look at me. "Is it easy for a High Elf to get pregnant?" His voice came in a whisper.
That was not a question I was expecting. "There are no recorded incidents-"
"Why?" The same chirping as before entered his voice, and I felt a chill run down my neck. "Do you understand what you risk?" He asked as goosebumps appeared on my arms while one of his hands rested on my stomach. "What's to stop me from ripping my energy out of you?"
The question was suffocating as he held my gaze. Arthur was waiting to see my response. No doubt, it would determine how he would act. My lip trembled at the question and the thought of my choice being taken away from me. However, Arthur was right. What could I do to stop him?
Slowly, I moved my arms to the side to show that the choice was up to him now. "Nothing." I answered, and Arthur closed his eyes at that as he tightened his lips angrily while his nostrils flared. "I make the same risk as everyone else." My words got him to look at me once more. "The risk of being a mother. However, do you truly think you will be able to remove everything?"
His voice darkened. "And if I were to rip out your womb?" Arthur asked in a dark tone, and I felt ice flood my veins. "Why should I risk being a father just to humor you? After all, you would heal."
"You took that risk when you got drunk. This is your fault as much as it is mine." I watched as he narrowed his eyes angrily and felt his grip tighten. "But if you truly wish to remove my ability to ever have children, I suppose I would be powerless to stop you." My eyes filled with tears. "So, make your decision on whether or not you will maim me. Will you leave my mutilated womb on this bed? Perhaps on the ship on our way home?" I asked in a shaky voice.
While I'm not sure what happened, Arthur seemed to be startled as he stumbled off of me. His eyes had widened for a moment before his face went white as a sheet. Almost like he had seen a ghost or had a vision. Looking at his hands, he began to tremble and shake as he closed his eyes and hunched over. My breathing quickened as I lay there for a moment. Watching him. He dry heaved a few times before he went to all fours as his body seemed to shut down.
"What did I almost do?" I heard him ask himself pitifully, and it appeared I was out of danger. "Winter... What do I do?" That was a new name, but I knew better than to ask as the man appeared to be breaking down.
"We could be parents, Arthur." My statement made him freeze as he shakily got to his feet. "Is that not something to be excited about?" I asked in a calm voice.
He scoffed. "Please." Arthur mocked. "What do you know about being a parent?"
"I have lived a long life, Arthur." I replied with an irked tone. "Many have come and gone, and while I may not have been a mother by blood, I still raised Typhon. He is a Delmaris, through and through." Then I lifted my head a bit and stared back at him. "What do you know about being a parent?"
His eyes widened slightly before he closed them. "You don't know what you're doing, Elincia." He rubbed his forehead in thought as if he was contemplating something.
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Chapter 440: Chapter 440
Arthur's Point of View
Dwarven Coast/Harbor City
Before I could even respond or think of what to say, there was a light knock on the door. Ignoring it was easy enough. However, someone decided to open the door anyway. My mood was not in the best state, so I immediately lashed out without seeing who it was. The source of this content is N0veII_bIn
"Get out!" I hissed, and I heard a chirping enter my voice, similar to how it sounded when I transformed.
Elincia's Point of View
Dwarven Coast/Harbor City
"This is not what I intended, Arthur." I told him after Kheri closed the door as she fled from Arthur's tone. "I did not expect this to happen." Never before had I heard such a tone or voice from him. "We were drunk, but maybe there was a reason for this." Since he wasn't taking the initiative, I used my magic to coat the room with a sound spell.
He couldn't look at me. "Is it easy for a High Elf to get pregnant?" His voice came in a whisper.
That was not a question I was expecting. "There are no recorded incidents-"
"Why?" The same chirping as before entered his voice, and I felt a chill run down my neck. "Do you understand what you risk?" He asked as goosebumps appeared on my arms while one of his hands rested on my stomach. "What's to stop me from ripping my energy out of you?"
The question was suffocating as he held my gaze. Arthur was waiting to see my response. No doubt, it would determine how he would act. My lip trembled at the question and the thought of my choice being taken away from me. However, Arthur was right. What could I do to stop him?
Slowly, I moved my arms to the side to show that the choice was up to him now. "Nothing." I answered, and Arthur closed his eyes at that as he tightened his lips angrily while his nostrils flared. "I make the same risk as everyone else." My words got him to look at me once more. "The risk of being a mother. However, do you truly think you will be able to remove everything?"
His voice darkened. "And if I were to rip out your womb?" Arthur asked in a dark tone, and I felt ice flood my veins. "Why should I risk being a father just to humor you? After all, you would heal."
"You took that risk when you got drunk. This is your fault as much as it is mine." I watched as he narrowed his eyes angrily and felt his grip tighten. "But if you truly wish to remove my ability to ever have children, I suppose I would be powerless to stop you." My eyes filled with tears. "So, make your decision on whether or not you will maim me. Will you leave my mutilated womb on this bed? Perhaps on the ship on our way home?" I asked in a shaky voice.
While I'm not sure what happened, Arthur seemed to be startled as he stumbled off of me. His eyes had widened for a moment before his face went white as a sheet. Almost like he had seen a ghost or had a vision. Looking at his hands, he began to tremble and shake as he closed his eyes and hunched over. My breathing quickened as I lay there for a moment. Watching him. He dry heaved a few times before he went to all fours as his body seemed to shut down.
"What did I almost do?" I heard him ask himself pitifully, and it appeared I was out of danger. "Winter... What do I do?" That was a new name, but I knew better than to ask as the man appeared to be breaking down.
"We could be parents, Arthur." My statement made him freeze as he shakily got to his feet. "Is that not something to be excited about?" I asked in a calm voice.
He scoffed. "Please." Arthur mocked. "What do you know about being a parent?"
"I have lived a long life, Arthur." I replied with an irked tone. "Many have come and gone, and while I may not have been a mother by blood, I still raised Typhon. He is a Delmaris, through and through." Then I lifted my head a bit and stared back at him. "What do you know about being a parent?"
His eyes widened slightly before he closed them. "You don't know what you're doing, Elincia." He rubbed his forehead in thought as if he was contemplating something.
Chapter 440: Chapter 440 Arthur's Point of View Dwarven Coast/Harbor City Before I could even respond or think of what to say, there was a light knock on the door. Ignoring it was easy enough. However, someone decided to open the door anyway. My mood was not in the best state, so I immediately lashed out without seeing who it was. The source of this content is N0veII_bIn"Get out!" I hissed, and I heard a chirping enter my voice, similar to how it sounded when I transformed. Elincia's Point of View Dwarven Coast/Harbor City "This is not what I intended, Arthur." I told him after Kheri closed the door as she fled from Arthur's tone. "I did not expect this to happen." Never before had I heard such a tone or voice from him. "We were drunk, but maybe there was a reason for this." Since he wasn't taking the initiative, I used my magic to coat the room with a sound spell. He couldn't look at me. "Is it easy for a High Elf to get pregnant?" His voice came in a whisper. That was not a question I was expecting. "There are no recorded incidents-" "Why?" The same chirping as before entered his voice, and I felt a chill run down my neck. "Do you understand what you risk?" He asked as goosebumps appeared on my arms while one of his hands rested on my stomach. "What's to stop me from ripping my energy out of you?" The question was suffocating as he held my gaze. Arthur was waiting to see my response. No doubt, it would determine how he would act. My lip trembled at the question and the thought of my choice being taken away from me. However, Arthur was right. What could I do to stop him? Slowly, I moved my arms to the side to show that the choice was up to him now. "Nothing." I answered, and Arthur closed his eyes at that as he tightened his lips angrily while his nostrils flared. "I make the same risk as everyone else." My words got him to look at me once more. "The risk of being a mother. However, do you truly think you will be able to remove everything?" His voice darkened. "And if I were to rip out your womb?" Arthur asked in a dark tone, and I felt ice flood my veins. "Why should I risk being a father just to humor you? After all, you would heal." "You took that risk when you got drunk. This is your fault as much as it is mine." I watched as he narrowed his eyes angrily and felt his grip tighten. "But if you truly wish to remove my ability to ever have children, I suppose I would be powerless to stop you." My eyes filled with tears. "So, make your decision on whether or not you will maim me. Will you leave my mutilated womb on this bed? Perhaps on the ship on our way home?" I asked in a shaky voice. While I'm not sure what happened, Arthur seemed to be startled as he stumbled off of me. His eyes had widened for a moment before his face went white as a sheet. Almost like he had seen a ghost or had a vision. Looking at his hands, he began to tremble and shake as he closed his eyes and hunched over. My breathing quickened as I lay there for a moment. Watching him. He dry heaved a few times before he went to all fours as his body seemed to shut down. "What did I almost do?" I heard him ask himself pitifully, and it appeared I was out of danger. "Winter... What do I do?" That was a new name, but I knew better than to ask as the man appeared to be breaking down. "We could be parents, Arthur." My statement made him freeze as he shakily got to his feet. "Is that not something to be excited about?" I asked in a calm voice. He scoffed. "Please." Arthur mocked. "What do you know about being a parent?" "I have lived a long life, Arthur." I replied with an irked tone. "Many have come and gone, and while I may not have been a mother by blood, I still raised Typhon. He is a Delmaris, through and through." Then I lifted my head a bit and stared back at him. "What do you know about being a parent?" His eyes widened slightly before he closed them. "You don't know what you're doing, Elincia." He rubbed his forehead in thought as if he was contemplating something.
