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Emmett took a deep breath. Ever since Armand had said that Brivarian custom mandated he be married to his consort for his children to be considered legitimate, he had anticipated this. "I accept, your majesty." Emmett said. He looked to Armand's stiffening erection, and again that unbearable feeling of emptiness was back, consuming him. "What now? Do we wait for a ceremony, or do you impregnate me now, tonight?" Emmett took a deep breath. "And... If I'm to be honest, your majesty, I would prefer the latter. I feel so horribly empty right now. I want- No, I need you to impregnate me." Emmett felt his heart begin to beat faster and his face grow hotter. "I need your children in my womb." He was breathing faster now. "I feel hollow and empty, and my womb is screaming at me to be filled. I've never felt this way before, but I know you can fix it." Emmett felt himself growing more unhinged in his mind, his inhibitions loosening now that the chance for this feeling of emptiness to be fixed was presenting itself to him. Presenting itself the way an animal presents for its mate. The way Emmett wanted to present himself for Armand. Emmett stood up and grabbed Armand's hands, squeezing them tightly. "I know you can impregnate me, can fill me with your children! Please, your majesty, for the love of all that's good in this world, breed me!" 

Emmett blushed as he realized just what he was saying so loudly and just how wild and crazy he must look. He coughed and tried to regain his composure. "That is, if your highness wishes to."