expecting great things

Their relationship had grown with time. Love came very easily as they seemed to fit together like a puzzle. Hannibal's incredible impulse and rage seemed to be tamed by Belle. It helped that they had a common duty to the Empire and their family. The expansion of their companionship came with ease. With all of that being said Hannibal couldn't help but to anticipate the day their family would grow. The ability to raise his offspring with a mother like Belle brought him great amounts of excitement. But, he would not get his hopes up just yet. For all he knew his lover was still on some sort of birth control.

Hannibal entered the palace with beaming pink and blue eyes. A thick aroma of femininity and flowers filled his sensitive nose. That horrific smirk slipped across his slinky lips as he feasted upon the beautiful sight of his seemingly relaxed Empress. Her beautiful monochromatic fur was silky and groomed to perfection. Daedra was tending to her Mistress' paws idly as well. Hannibal was pleased to know that the handmaiden he had gifted to Belle was working well.

"My flower..." Hannibal lurked closer with a lowered head and a sly smile, "I am glad to see you so relaxed."