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Fill: Oh, Very Well, Then 4/?

[(Anonymous)]

Galmar walked slowly up the stairs, in two minds about how he would break the news to his pregnant wife that she now had to mother an eight-year-old girl-child as well. He hoped Rozenn would be in a good mood tonight.

Rozenn was sound asleep, as it happened, lying in an awkward sideways position that he assumed had been intended as an alluring, come-hither pose. Galmar snorted lightly in amusement, and lifted his wife and placed her under the covers. Her eyes opened while he undressed, and when he turned back to the bed, he saw her smile warmly, and lick her lips invitingly.

"Missed you, husband," she purred like the Khajiit that got the cream, looking up and down his naked body.

Galmar grinned at her, and joined her in bed, giving her a lusty, if sloppy, kiss. "And I missed you, Breton."

"Let me show you how much I missed you," Rozenn murmured, peppering his face and chest with light kisses and nips.

Galmar groaned in response, then groaned in irritation. "No, wife, stop. I - we need to talk, first."

"Talk?" Rozenn whimpered, looking at him as though he'd suggested celibacy for life.

"Just for a bit, then I swear we'll fuck until neither of us can walk straight," he swore vehemently.

"But... Talk?"

"It's important. More than that, it's urgent. I don't want you to get any nasty surprises, come morning," Galmar muttered.

"Why? Did you make any other children cry while I was away?" Rozenn asked flippantly.

"You heard about that?" Galmar moaned, hiding his eyes behind his palm.

"All of Windhelm has heard of it, love. I trust you had good reason?" Rozenn asked quietly.

Galmar fell a bit more in love with her, at that. "Not really, as it turns out, but... I had been mislead about her ... situation by her father, and I chose not to ask any more closely than I had at the time... I believed her to be a liar..." Galmar trailed off. He sighed, and rubbed his eyes with the heels of his hands. "I should begin at the beginning."

"Usually a good starting point, yes," Rozenn murmured, wrapping both arms around his brawny one, and leaning her forehead against his bicep.

And so Galmar kept his eyes on the fur throw and told the whole tale, from Wulfgar's lies upon enlisting, to the fate of Sofie's mother, including the battle that took so many lives, and the events of the day. He didn't spare any detail, even though he might have made his own actions look better than they had been. Rozenn would see through that, though, so he kept to the truth.

"And so I told her to come here. I promised her a warm bed, food in her belly, and..." Galmar trailed off again, unsure how to put to words what he could barely comprehend himself.

"And?" Rozenn prompted gently.

"And... Well... She needs someone to look after her, feed her, clothe her, tuck her in at night..." Galmar finished awkwardly.

"You adopted Sofie?" Rozenn asked softly.

Galmar nodded, avoiding looking at her face, he was afraid she wouldn't see what he saw in the brave little girl, or she wouldn't want the extra responsibilities he had just added to her life without consulting with her first.

"Do you think - Would she like me as her Mama?" Rozenn asked anxiously, digging her nails into his arm, in unthinking panic.

"Would you like that?" Galmar asked slowly.

He felt her nod against his arm. "I very much would."

Galmar smiled slowly, broadly. "Then I think she will, too."