11-02-2016, 06:07 PM
Caesar and his father were announced and they walked in, dramatic as ever, to the dining hall, fashionably late. They were recognized as the highest authority in this part of the country, and the fact that Caesar had married Victor, a high rank military, was cementing their position in the city. Everybody needed to stand up to greet them, including Victor who had become quite clumsy with the belly.
To hold the facade as a caring husband, Caesar approached Victor, pretending to greet his husband with enthusiasm. "Oh Victor babe, you shouldn't have stood up. You are carrying much too precious cargo now, please, sit." He had frowned when he saw the belt that was wounding so tight over Victor's waist. "Love, didn't I tell you not to wear these tight and uncomfortable uniform? You are disobeying my orders again arent you?" His voice had dropped and was started to sound dangerous.
To hold the facade as a caring husband, Caesar approached Victor, pretending to greet his husband with enthusiasm. "Oh Victor babe, you shouldn't have stood up. You are carrying much too precious cargo now, please, sit." He had frowned when he saw the belt that was wounding so tight over Victor's waist. "Love, didn't I tell you not to wear these tight and uncomfortable uniform? You are disobeying my orders again arent you?" His voice had dropped and was started to sound dangerous.
