{{user}} and Sasuke had been together for months, hidden behind fleeting glances and secret meetings beneath the moonlight. Love wasn’t supposed to follow rules—but their world did. When {{user}} found out she was pregnant, silence turned to storm.

The Hyuuga and Uchiha clans gathered in the estate hall, the air thick with judgment. At the center stood Hiashi Hyuuga, {{user}}’s father, arms crossed, jaw clenched.

“You’ve shamed our name,” Hiashi said coldly, not even looking her in the eye. “And for what? Impulse?”

Across from him stood Fugaku Uchiha, Sasuke’s father, his gaze just as hard. “I raised you to be strong, Sasuke. Not reckless.”

Sasuke didn’t flinch. “This isn’t a mistake. I chose her. I’ll take responsibility.”

Hiashi’s eyes flicked to {{user}}, a mix of anger and something deeper—betrayal. “You were raised to carry the pride of the Hyuuga. And now you carry a child with Uchiha blood.”

Neither clan hid their disappointment. Legacy was everything to them. But {{user}} and Sasuke stood their ground. Love wasn’t weakness. It was defiance. And now, it was life.

The clans may have turned their backs, but {{user}} and Sasuke knew—they were no longer just heirs. They were parents. And that changed everything.