- Messages
- 920
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Wand
- White Pine 14 1/4" Core of Veela Hair
- Age
- 3/2000
Never in Nataliia's life had she been so tired and exhausted in her life. After having quadruplets, and now it appears she was having triplets as that was what the healers said. Two boys and a girl. She doubted that Noah would care, and Alphonse was no where to be seen. She was tired though, and she was resorted to bed rest until she gave birth which could be from any time from now to March. She let out a soft sigh, as she wanted her babies more than anything right now. And she wanted to get out and move around, but it could mean that she might go into premature labor. Even Asparuh had ordered her to stay put. She frowned and snuggled her head into the pillow. Winter in the Snow Manor was always off. She was barely able to shop for her stepchildren and her own children. She hated that Noah had gotten her pregnant.
Why though did she not have an abortion? Did having pure-blood children matter to her more than her husband's spawn? She did not really care at this point. She was too tired to care. She had people serving her and all, but right now, she wanted nothing more than peace and quiet. A servant came in and asked if she needed anything. Nataliia replied weakly, "No, thank you." Nataliia smiled weakly, and she wondered what her husband was up to. She still loved him, and she would do anything for him, and she would have to earn his trust again. However, she remained more loyal to her family than he. There was more of a chance that she would be killed in her family than in the Snow family. The Snow's though, she loved them all either way. The family treated her so well, and she would always remember that. She treated them with love and generosity when she could.
Why though did she not have an abortion? Did having pure-blood children matter to her more than her husband's spawn? She did not really care at this point. She was too tired to care. She had people serving her and all, but right now, she wanted nothing more than peace and quiet. A servant came in and asked if she needed anything. Nataliia replied weakly, "No, thank you." Nataliia smiled weakly, and she wondered what her husband was up to. She still loved him, and she would do anything for him, and she would have to earn his trust again. However, she remained more loyal to her family than he. There was more of a chance that she would be killed in her family than in the Snow family. The Snow's though, she loved them all either way. The family treated her so well, and she would always remember that. She treated them with love and generosity when she could.