"I have something to tell you…"
And with that, I spilled everything.
"I'm sorry for keeping you in the dark—"
Before I could finish, she pressed a finger to my lips, then replaced it with a deep kiss.
When she pulled away, her voice trembled with emotion. "Is it true? You can make me pregnant too?"
I nodded.
Her blue eyes locked onto mine, drawing me in. Then she hugged me tightly.
"Every woman here wants to bear a child—it's one of the rarest honors, a privilege, proof of love."
She leaned in, her breath warm against my ear as she whispered, "Make me pregnant too, Daidee…"
Any other time, I would've taken her right then and there, ravaging her without restraint. But her words melted something in me, lifting the weight on my chest.
I pulled her into a tight embrace.
"When we return to the sect—to our home—let's start a family." Her voice held a quiet longing.