In the end, Queen Nyx still loved Roland. After Roland begged every power he could think of and swore oath after oath, Queen Nyx finally softened and forgave him. At long last, Roland was allowed back into bed to sleep...
After a night passed, he held Queen Nyx's delicate body in his arms, and for a moment he felt as if the whole world had slowed down. Holding the woman he loved made his heart incomparably peaceful, as if he possessed the entire world. Roland, who had entered sage mode, finally had time to start reflecting on life. Suddenly, he stared at Queen Nyx's belly and studied it for a long while before slowly speaking.
"Tell me, after all this time, why aren't you pregnant yet?" Roland said like an anxious old father, finally remembering the major matter of his own heir. After all, he really did have a throne to pass on.
"???" Queen Nyx stared at him with her beautiful wide eyes, blinking for a long while before finally raising her hand.
Smack!
"?" Roland was slapped senseless. He covered his face, unable to understand why he had been slapped out of nowhere.
"You spend all day running wild outside, so where am I supposed to get a child from? Should I go have an affair and give birth to one? Are you suspecting me of being unfaithful?" The more Queen Nyx imagined, the angrier she became.
Thud! Roland took off from flat ground, and by the time he came back to his senses, he had already appeared on the floor.
"???" Roland.
"No, that's not..." Roland had no way to explain himself.
"Get lost!" Queen Nyx huffed angrily, turned her head away, and burrowed into the blankets.
"I was wrong! My beautiful wife! My faithful love!" Roland