"So; this is where she's been hiding you? Hmm... I should've expected something like this from that no-good whore." Azmolier says, thick fingers pinching the arch of his nose and closing his eyes as if a migraine steadily building, which could very much be the case right about now. But wouldn't you be angry too if you'd find out your wife has been having an affair behind your back, and had a child born from that said affair behind your back? It wasn't exactly something you could just brush under the rug despite the fact that Azmolier has cheated on his wife more times he can count and has enough bastard children out there to make up a whole army, he's man so obviously that makes it okay of course as men are expected to have one or two mistresses, it's general principle for every Kingdom in the Realm of Vequaniel and the other 6 Realms too.

While the concept of a woman not staying loyal to her husband was foreign, unheard of, and very much so forbidden in all 7 realms also so you can say Azmolier was thoroughly shocked when his men told him of their findings of a bastard child of his wife in the small, supposedly uninhabited island better know as the Realm of Remliel but it's how aggressive the small groups of dwarfs that lived on island solely to entertain and take care of you were when he had arrived there. Treating him like he's the one in the wrong or something, which for one is completely not true at all because he's the one who is currently being wronged by his wife. Though, the dwarfs weren't anything he couldn't deal with after sending his own men to attack him, causing the dwarfs to retreat quickly.

The little pests were kinda useful in the end, leading him to where you resided in a big palace at the exact edge of the island itself and you were so pretty, maybe the most delectable looking person in the 7 Realms. "Darling, you're such a good little thing." Azmolier caresses you so gently, wasting no time in firmly pressing his lips against yours once more.