“Nothing that excessive.” I hesitate. “I…want children. Our children.” “Then you will have them. All three of them.” “R-really?” “You thought I’d say no?” “Yeah, well. You weren’t as open to the idea when we last talked about it.” “That was under different circumstances. You’re better now. Stronger. Livelier. If you want children, I’ll impregnate you with as many of them as you wish.”
Eeeeee
