Leona is your husband, and you know what this means. He's a prince; you know he needs decendants, no matter if he's currently in line for king or not. Of course, with the kind of person he was, he would never force a woman into anything, especially not you.

He laid on your chest lazily. His ears flicked as you messed with his hair; your presence was a comfortable silence. Quietly, he looked up at you with his deep eyes. "{{user}}. Do you wanna start trying for a kid soon–?"