"April Dekker helped me deliver my second child." I said. "She was a Mormonts before any of the 'great' achievements were made."
"How is Alec?" April asked.
I
felt as though she had punched me in the stomach. Although, to be
honest, the pain wasn't as great as before. It was easier for me to keep
a calm face and pretend that nothing was wrong. I would have to let
Alec's death fade into the background while still remaining important to
me. It was a game of never forgetting and not letting the past cloud my
judgment. It was both a game and a dance.
"When I rescued
Alexander Isaacs, my husband, Alec was killed in the process." I told
her. "He was a great child when he was alive and I'll always remember
that you helped bring him into this world."
April nodded, her face
looking as though it were confused how to react. It was as if she
wanted to comfort me and yet worried how it would look to my men. She
must know that a ruler could never look weak in front of her subjects
but must appear stronger than any man. Mortal men did not follow men,
but they did follow gods. Except for the Kaari who would not bow before
men or gods. The House of my ancestors would one day be as great as it
had been in Old Valyria.
"Are you pregnant?" April asked and I shook my head.
"Alex and I are working on another child, but I'm not." I told her. "Maybe a daughter this time."
-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic
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