Boartusk Heights mujer del traicionero

why are you scared of our children?

it was the first time since before the children were born that she and her husband shared the bed. she'd gotten used to the pudgy bundles of joy and misery fighting for the plushest part of the bed and herself. 
reyna was no longer used to seeing @Nivis sprawled on boar hide, and she wasn't sure what to do. 
but they were finally alone, and she'd tempered an anger for far too long.

do you even know their names? reyna chokes. she stands tall over him, crimson eyes bearing into her husband. lust mixes with disgust and anger — she loathes how much she's missed him. after what i've done to have them?

Oh, my dear Reyna! I am not scared of our children! Nivis says and smiles at her, turns around to look her in the eyes. It indeed was a while and she has looked stunning as always. Upset as always too; tired Nivis noticed.

Of course I do know their names… Villhelm, Natasha… Candela and the bratty one: she likes to sneak out at night!

Why are you here?