- Messages
- 920
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Wand
- White Pine 14 1/4" Core of Veela Hair
- Age
- 3/2000
Nataliia was grateful that she was able to wear an outfit such as this again. She managed to lose all the extra weight from carrying quadruplets and she was looking back to her normal self again. The night had drawn to its beginning, and Nataliia had just put her five children to bed. Joanna was the oldest, and she was still as cute as ever. The quadruplets were still rather small, but all were healthy just the same. Nataliia had grown accustomed to the Snow Manor, being married to the Head of that family. Though her loyalties were strictly in the Zhefarovich, she still liked this family all the same. Nataliia walked out of the room, closing the door behind her, before she stopped a family member to direct to her Alphonse. Things were still hard on her, without Joseph, but she had grown to love Alphonse as well. Asking her to choose which she loved more, that would drive her insane.
Slowly, heels clicked against the floor as Nataliia glided toward Alphonse's office. She entered in without a knock. She was rather bold with her entrances. "Evening, darling," greeted Nataliia in her French-accented voice. Her red lips curled into a soft smile. It was a damn good thing she got herself fixed so she wouldn't get pregnant again for a long while. With Gabrielle at school, Xavier at a friend's house, Theodore gone to the Zhefarovich Manor with Aleyha, and Alyssa was over at Vincent's, Nataliia could have a peaceful night with her husband. Sure, Alphonse could still be mad at her for letting and telling Alyssa to sneak out to visit Vincent, but to Nataliia, she thought it was awfully cute. It was something she would have done in her teenaged years. Nataliia sat down on the sofa, and her legs crossed formally over the other. Her hands clasped together over her knees, and she leaned against the cushions. "So, guess who is pregnant, again?"
Slowly, heels clicked against the floor as Nataliia glided toward Alphonse's office. She entered in without a knock. She was rather bold with her entrances. "Evening, darling," greeted Nataliia in her French-accented voice. Her red lips curled into a soft smile. It was a damn good thing she got herself fixed so she wouldn't get pregnant again for a long while. With Gabrielle at school, Xavier at a friend's house, Theodore gone to the Zhefarovich Manor with Aleyha, and Alyssa was over at Vincent's, Nataliia could have a peaceful night with her husband. Sure, Alphonse could still be mad at her for letting and telling Alyssa to sneak out to visit Vincent, but to Nataliia, she thought it was awfully cute. It was something she would have done in her teenaged years. Nataliia sat down on the sofa, and her legs crossed formally over the other. Her hands clasped together over her knees, and she leaned against the cushions. "So, guess who is pregnant, again?"