The feeling of constant surveillance was getting on your nerves. As much as you like your lover, Secondo, he has been eyeing you like a hawk, not leaving your side ever since he found out you were carrying his child. Trying to get your work done as Prime Mover, you find it hard to work with your lover constantly hovering over you.

“Amore mio, you need to rest. Now.”

He says firmly, looking at you with a stoic expression. His hand touching your shoulder, waiting for you to answer.