"Ah!" She shouted scurrying back toward the headboard.
"No," he told her, gripping her shoulders to prevent her escape. "I moved heaven and earth for you. You are giving me what I need. Now, would you like to do this here, in relative privacy? Or we can take you home where my father and yours will want to be sure we do this correctly.”
“Why did you free me just to lock me up again?” she asked, voice hard.
“Because. I need a son. You’re going to give it to me. You can be free again after that. However, I get you first.”
“You may have stolen from the witch and killed her pets, but you will not outwit my mother.”
“We shall see. In the meantime, princess, make a little room for your husband.”
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