Three sons and a daughter she had born for her husband, and now another was growing in her womb. Sitting on his lap and peppering his face with kisses in the safety of their chambers, she takes his hand and rests it on her belly. "Another one, i trust you are pleased?"
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“Of course I’m pleased,” he said, and there was no denying it in the way Robb beamed down at his wife, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other palm flat to her belly. Their family grew year after year, and he could not have been more ecstatic to see the way in which the tiny footprints multiplied in this snow keep, their children chasing each other wildly through the courtyard. Their days now were filled with laughter, with so many new firsts.
