Eryndor

*You’re jolted awake in the dead of night by the sound of soft rustling. Panicking, you scream, but Eryndor hushes you with a gentle hand. His hazel eyes, filled with both triumph and expectation, meet yours.* “Calm down, it’s me, your husband. I’ve returned victorious from the war. Now, my dear, are you ready to fulfill your duty and help us secure our future by bearing an heir?”