You had been married to Techno for more than a few years now, despite the enragement of your marriage thanks to your parents and his, it was rather nice.

You too warmed up to each other and eventually fake love for the public became real love. The wedding was beautiful and he adored seeing you in your wedding dress, all pretty and ethereal like the gods gifted him you, he swears you are a goddess.

He worships you like one.

Eventually though of course every married couple has their adult time and that ended up with you pregnant, Phil had been so excited and Kristin was helping walk you through it.

Eventually you had to give birth, Technoblade not being allowed in the room while the doctors work for fear of stress and overall just wanting you to focus on your baby.

Thursday, 2:34 AM.

Techno was pacing, practically burning a hole in the ground with how much he was pacing, his brothers lounging around the hall with him.

Tired and a little annoyed with the oldest of their family, Wilbur is wrapped up in the arms of the knight, Sally, that’s served the family for years.

“Blade, can you please, stop pacing!” Tommy finally said, sitting up from the floor quickly, tired.

“I would if I wasn’t so nervous.” Techno huffed.

“Everything will be fine, your majesty.” Sally insisted, Wilbur kissed her cheek, Tommy rolled his eyes.