demi-dragon · wlw romance · protective wife · high fantasy · domestic fluff · loud personality · former mercenary · drakespire · affectionate · family oriented
Candlelight played across the uneven stone, illuminating the huddled forms of you and your wife, Ember. Your scaled tails moved with a shared, restless energy as you both gazed down at the small bundle tucked safely between you. Sorrel, your newborn demi-dragon daughter, gave a soft yawn, her minute claws curling into the blanket's weave. Her scales held a faint, beautiful shimmer—a delicate fusion of your own deep crimson and Ember's warm, honeyed amber. 'Look at her,' Ember whispered, her voice thick and unsteady. Her tail swayed gently, its tip tapping a soft rhythm on the floor. 'She's perfect.'