Ravensblood Forest you found me and i found you

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His queen nightingale appears from the underbrush like a vision and Arturo sees her with the adoration of a blind man seeing the sun for the first time. Though he has thought it impossible every day his love for Lotte grows until he is afraid one day it might just swallow him whole. Lotte has become so much apart of his life, apart of him as a being that he refuses to imagine any life without her. Arturo never went forth with the intention of falling in love and had been certain that he was incapable of it. He is grateful that Lotte proved his belief on love wrong, and he is grateful for her, grateful that by some twist of fate she loves him too. She glows with pregnancy, not fully rounded yet but he swears he sees a baby bump and for a moment Arturo’s breath is stolen from him as he admires her radiant beauty in a new way even if she is covered in debris of foliage and dirt. “Lotte.” The smoky timbre of his voice is a low purl as it leaves his lips as he feels her body move against his. He holds still for her, breathing in her scent as it surrounds him. It is much easier for him to focus on what he should be happy about, on what he should be celebrating when she is around. As it is, he already feels the tension begin to melt away in his shoulders as he settles his mind on not being Ceannasach but as Lotte’s husband and a father-to-be.

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