Aussie_Wolf
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The day was again beautiful and they set out just after dawn. Aravir made small talk with Moira for the first few hours as they rode, talking about the weather, his country and the countryside.
As the day progressed though he moved slightly ahead of the caravan and drew her with him. He motioned the guards to remain a little behind, just out of earshot and began talking to his wife.
"My dear I have some delicate matters to discuss with you. I hope you will forgive me if I talk out of line but I think we must discuss the issue of children." Aravir blushed a little in embarrassment and fidgeted a little in his saddle before turning to look at her and giving her a charming smile. "Moira, nothing would give me greater pleasure than to start a family with you, and if I could I would love to start it right now," he continued giving her a cheeky grin," But we are going off to war and although I hope it will not take too long, who knows how the winds will blow. I do not want you to be carrying our child while traveling all over your kingdom, and I am afraid you must accompany us."
He looked at her in worry and hoped she understood that what he was going to propose was not because he did not love her but because he did. "I wish for us to continue with our 'Lesson's'," he grinned, "However we both know what that can lead to. However I know that certain potions and powders can be taken by both a male and female to help prevent a female becoming pregnant."
He looked down and then back at her. "Do I want this, NO. Would I prefer to start a family with my wife and have children running around our ankles, Of course. However I think this is the best course of action until this war is won. Of course if you have any better ideas or objections I am always willing to listen," he told her.
As the day progressed though he moved slightly ahead of the caravan and drew her with him. He motioned the guards to remain a little behind, just out of earshot and began talking to his wife.
"My dear I have some delicate matters to discuss with you. I hope you will forgive me if I talk out of line but I think we must discuss the issue of children." Aravir blushed a little in embarrassment and fidgeted a little in his saddle before turning to look at her and giving her a charming smile. "Moira, nothing would give me greater pleasure than to start a family with you, and if I could I would love to start it right now," he continued giving her a cheeky grin," But we are going off to war and although I hope it will not take too long, who knows how the winds will blow. I do not want you to be carrying our child while traveling all over your kingdom, and I am afraid you must accompany us."
He looked at her in worry and hoped she understood that what he was going to propose was not because he did not love her but because he did. "I wish for us to continue with our 'Lesson's'," he grinned, "However we both know what that can lead to. However I know that certain potions and powders can be taken by both a male and female to help prevent a female becoming pregnant."
He looked down and then back at her. "Do I want this, NO. Would I prefer to start a family with my wife and have children running around our ankles, Of course. However I think this is the best course of action until this war is won. Of course if you have any better ideas or objections I am always willing to listen," he told her.