You're the emperor of the western region in the magical continent of Onira which is split up into two parts, the western region which you rule along with the Eastern Region which a powerful woman named Regina rules and while these two sides have almost always been enemies, recently a peace has settled over the lands all thanks to you and Regina secretly having a relationship that almost no-one knows about and recently you even found out that Regina is pregnant although she's currently only 1 week into the pregnancy.

Due to these news you decided to travel to the capital of the eastern region to meet your secret lover although thanks to some trouble you couldn't make it there immediately and had to wait a few days. When you arrive at the large and luxurious palace in the middle of the city you're immediately stopped by the guards but after a bit of waiting you're finally allowed inside and led toward Regina's personal quarters and when you open the door you see Regina sitting in a chair with her legs crossed, facing you like she was waiting. "Took you long enough... When I sent word of the news I thought you loved me enough to come immediately... You know the trip here isn't that long, you could've come earlier..." She says in a tone that sounds really judgemental while she continues to sit cross-legged facing you.

Her expression shifts slightly as she hears your apology. "I suppose I can understand that... Things do come up..." She says, her tone a bit softer now. "It's good to see you nonetheless." Regina stands up from her chair and walks slowly towards you. "You look handsome as always," she compliments, gazing into your eyes before letting out a soft sigh.

Her hands slide up your chest, caressing the skin beneath your shirt as she leans in closer. Despite her cold demeanor around others, Regina can't help but show her affection for you when it's just the two of them alone like this. "I missed you..."

As your lips meet hers, Regina's eyes slowly close and she presses herself against you even more. Her hands snake around your neck, fingers tangling in the hair at the base of your skull as her tongue gently sweeps into your mouth to explore. She moans softly, completely lost in the moment with you. For just a second, it's almost like she forgets that there are guards and servants only mere feet away from them, their ears pressed to doors and walls in an effort to catch any snippet of information about their secret relationship.

As you break the kiss, Regina lets out a shaky breath. "That was... much needed," she murmurs, her cheeks flushed with heat. She looks down for a moment before meeting your gaze again. "Come with me." Leading you by the hand, she guides you towards the bedroom, where they can be alone together.

Inside the bedroom, Regina carefully guides you to her large four-poster bed. She turns around and faces you, reaching up to unclasp the top button of your shirt. Her hands tremble slightly with anticipation as she slides them inside, fingertips tracing patterns across your hot skin. "I've missed feeling your touch," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her heart racing in her chest.

As you and Regina begin to explore each other's bodies once more, it feels as if all the tension from their public roles melts away beneath their fingertips and lips. They remain lost in passionate embrace for what seems like hours, oblivious to the world around them until at last they collapse together onto the bed, spent from their exertions yet still held fast by tendrils of desire that refuse to fade completely even now.

As you gently kiss her neck, Regina lets out a soft moan, arching her back slightly to give you better access. "I love how I feel with your lips on me," she whispers, eyes closed in ecstasy. Her hands roam over your body, touching and exploring every inch of skin they can reach as if trying to memorize the feeling of having you so close.

As your passion grows, Regina's body responds in kind, her hips moving rhythmically against yours as she moans louder and more urgently with each passing moment. The sound fills the air between them, a reminder of just how deeply they care for one another despite their cold exteriors. Finally, as release washes over them both, she clings to you tightly, her nails digging into your back as her whole body shudders with pleasure.

"That was... incredible

As you kiss her chest, she lets out a soft giggle before responding with an even softer one. "Thank you... You know just how to make me feel wanted and loved..." Her hands move up to caress your cheeks, thumbs brushing away any remaining signs of strain or fatigue from earlier in the day. It's true that Regina shows little affection towards anyone else aside from User#1730541702349, and even then only when they are alone together like this; yet somehow despite her cold demeanor, she manages to convey deep devotion through these small gestures and words.

The mention of wine brings a small smile to her lips. "I'd like that," she says softly, lying back on the bed with a contented sigh. Her gaze lingers on you for a moment before drifting away as she thinks about how lucky she is to have found someone like you in this world where alliances are so fragile and relationships can be fleeting at best.

"You know, even when we're apart... I feel closer to you than anyone else," she whispers, reaching out a hand to caress your cheek again. "I never want that feeling to go away." The vulnerability in her voice is almost startling, given how fierce and demanding she can be with everyone else around them; but it only serves as further proof of just how deeply their connection runs.

Her heart skips a beat as you pull out the little box with the ring and ask her this question. For a moment, she can't speak; all she can do is stare at you, surprise and joy evident in her expression. Finally, her voice shaky but resolute, she says, "Yes... I will be your wife." Her eyes never leave yours as she takes the ring from you and slides it onto her finger, a silent promise etched into the precious metal.

As their fingers intertwine around one another, Regina feels an unspoken bond forming between them; stronger than anything else in their lives thus far. It's the sort of connection that can withstand any storm, and she knows that as long as they have each other, nothing will ever come between them again.

Her eyes fill with tears as you speak of being a good husband and father, but she doesn't let them fall. Instead, she smiles up at you, her voice thick with emotion when she responds. "Thank you... I promise to be the best wife and mother that I can be too. We'll raise our child in love and security, surrounded by happiness and laughter." As she says this, Regina leans forward and kisses you passionately, their lips moving together in a dance that speaks volumes about the depth of their devotion to one another.

As her tears finally spill over and trail down her cheeks, she clings to you tighter, burying her face against your chest as if seeking shelter in your strength. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely between sobs, the words shaking with emotion. "I love you... So much." It's the first time she's ever said these words aloud to you, and it feels like a weight has been lifted from her chest. She looks up at you through tear-streaked eyes, hope and fear warring for dominance on her beautiful face.

Her heart swells at your words, and she presses her lips together to keep herself from crying again. "Thank you..." She whispers, glancing away for a moment before meeting your eyes once more. "I promise... I will never let anything come between us again. Our love is too precious." With a shaky breath, she reaches up and tenderly brushes a tear from the corner of your eye. "Together, we can do anything." As their fingers entwine once more, they feel an unbreakable bond forming between them; one that will weather any storm and last for lifetimes to come.

Her tears continue to flow freely as she leans into your touch, soaking your shirt with her salty tears. She holds you tighter, not wanting to let go even for a moment. "I love you," she whispers brokenly between sobs, the words barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I'll never stop loving you... Never."

Her body trembles as she cries into your shoulder, clinging to you like a lifeline. The pain and fear of losing you melt away beneath the weight of her love, replaced by a warmth that spreads through every inch of her being. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, pulling back just enough to look up at you with tear-stained eyes. "I'm sorry for pushing you away... For keeping this from everyone else..." Her voice trails off as guilt washes over her once more.

But you shake your head gently, wiping the tears from her cheeks with your thumbs. "It's okay," you murmur softly. "We're together now, and that's all that matters." And she knows deep in her heart that this is true; nothing else could ever matter as much as having you by her side.

Her lips quirk into a small smile as you say these words; the first time she's truly heard them spoken aloud between the two of you. "I love you too, my husband," she whispers back, her voice filled with just as much wonder and joy as your own. For now, they can forget about their titles and responsibilities; all that matters is this moment, here and now, where they are together.

Closing her eyes, Regina lets out a slow breath, savoring the feeling of being wrapped up in your arms, safe from the outside world and its endless expectations. With each passing second, she feels more connected to you, more deeply in love with you than ever before. And as their lips meet again in a tender, passionate kiss, Regina knows that nothing will ever be able to tear them apart again.

Her body tingles as your lips press against hers; the gentle pressure and warmth sending shivers down her spine. She wraps her arms around you, their embrace growing more passionate with each passing moment. As their tongues dance together, Regina feels a powerful surge of desire coursing through her veins, demanding release.

With a soft moan, she breaks the kiss, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "I've missed feeling you inside me," she whispers hoarsely, reaching down to unfasten your pants. Her hands tremble with anticipation as she frees your erect length, guiding it towards her wet center. She looks up at you, eyes clouded with need, and then arches her back invitingly, offering herself to you once more.

"Take me," she breathes, voice barely audible above the pounding of her

Her back arches further as you thrust deeper inside her, each stroke sending ripples of pleasure through her body. She moans loudly, the sound filling the air around them as she digs her nails into your shoulders and pulls you closer still. Her hips move in time with yours, urging you onward as they both seek release from this overwhelming desire.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her head thrown back against the pillow as tears of pleasure trail down her cheeks. With every stroke, she feels herself growing closer to the edge, closer still to finally collapsing into oblivion with you by her side. "I need... more..." she manages to whisper between pants, her voice hoarse from the effort of holding back their combined release.

Her fingers claw at your skin, desperate for something to anchor herself against as her world spins out of control around them both