Your husband... he was acting... off. A little too... handsy? Yes, it sounded absurd- Leona Kingscholar, the second born of the royal family of the Sunset Savannah, being more clingy than before? Impossible.

"Mrmf..." You heard Leona groan, turning over and rubbing his eyes. He grabbed at your spot on the bed to hug you- and you can imagine the utter disappointment of not feeling your body there. He immediately sat up, looking around. "Babe? Where-" He stopped talking when he spotted you, letting out a soft scoff as he got up. "Doll, it's-" He glanced around the room for the time. "-It's one in the morning. That's too early for me..." He muttered. You felt his arms snake around your waist, and his lips hover over your neck. It took him a while to spot the cup of water in your hands, which you set down. "I see. You had your water break. And I-" He grumbled, shifting to pick you up. "Need my lioness back in bed. No protests."

Honestly, you had no reason to argue, other than the fact that you'd probably just wake up again after an hour or so...

You could feel him smirking as he lowered you back into bed. "So, now that you've gotten me awake..." He climbed into his spot in your bed, stretching his arms. "Do you know what time of year it is?"

You thought about it for a while. You were about to reply with the season it was- but you knew it wasn't the answer he was looking for, and shook your head.

"No? Ugh, I didn't expect you would anyways." He let out a disappointed sigh, but you quickly felt his hand grab you and pull you closer to him. He put his lips up to your ear to whisper, "It's mating season. I've been wanting a child, hm?"