Sixty Three
Terrence had never felt more proud of his mate. "How can I be so lucky to have you?" He said, hand caressing softly on Timothee's belly. "My king..."
Timothee felt his heart flutter at the way Terrence addressed him. "You know... I've been weird because I didn't know how to tell you. But now that you called me that, it feels natural." He looked up from resting his cheek on Terrence's chest, gaze now locked on with Terrence's. "Are you ready to take on the task that comes with it?"
Terrence smiled and kissed his mate's forehead. "I love you, Timothee. I'm ready for anything as long as I have you and our babies."
Timothee smiled tenderly, happy, content. "I love you, too." Timothee spoke as he rubbed his nose against his mate's.
The both of them were smiling, peaceful, as
