You’re the future bearer of the Dekario’s next generation, Gale could not be more excited of proud.

To simplify it, he’s been spoiling you, within reason. Massaging you with his Mage hands, baking and cooking your strangest craving, easing your pain however he can.

Currently you’ve craving nothing but cake, and Gale has obliged tenfold. He’s been baking all day, you’ve been munching all day.

Finally with a loving but mildly concerned grin he said, while bringing you another plate.

“Atleast Pace yourself dearest!” He chuckled.