He smiled standing up. He inspected it closely and smiled.
"You look fabulous."
He kissed her tilting her back in his arms.
"I love you baby. You are so perfect in every way."

She laughed softly when he tilted her back and kissed him as well. "I love you to, Victor. Thank you." The woman could not help but blush. He showered her with compliments. It was not something that she was used to.

He let her stand back up and then went to the door putting on his cloak.
"I must go out for a while baby. You may come if you wish or you may stay here."

She moved to his side, "I will go with you, if you do not mind of course." The woman seemed to have a glow about her, "Where are you going?"

He grinned.
"Going to do a couple of interviews of course."
He walked towards the front door grabbing a cloak and putting it on her.
"Do not get sick my dear. The baby will be mad."

She blinked at him as he gently put the cloak around her shoulders. Tirana had not even thought that it might be cold out side. His mention of a baby as well....she glanced down at her stomach and placed her hand on it. "I...I suppose you are right." How did she know? She slipped her arm through his after a moment and smiled at him, "I will try to keep myself healthy." The woman winked at him playfully.

He smiled at her and kissed her lips gently. He opened the door and holding her hand walked into town.
"Time for buisness."
He looked around and saw a guy standing around.
"Come my dearest we must meet this guy."
He hugged the guy.
"Nice to see you again Rick."

She returned the kiss softly and followed him, her hand squeezing his lightly as she followed her husband to the man. When he moved to hug the other man she let him go and tilted her head slightly before offering a wave, "Hello."

Rick grinned at them.
"Hello again Dear Victor. This must be your charming wife I have heard about. I must say this one is extremely fetching."
He walked up to her and kissed her hand gently.
"Hello my dearest. I do hope you are treating Victor well."

Victor smiled.
"RIck its my wife get your own or ima have to beat you."

She smiled and curtsied to the man politely. Tirana even gave him a polite blush, "It is a pleasure to meet you." After her had was released, though, she was at her husbands side again.

"I am happy to meet one of Victors friends, though it seems that you know more of me then I do of you." She had not been aware that any of his associates might know of her yet. Their relationship had built so quickly.

Rick grinned and looked at Victor.
"I am sorry about Aaron and Andrea. I will be more than willing to assist you in any way possible. Its worth it to be able to stare at your charming wife more."

Victor smiled.
"Thank you so much Rick. You will be moving in tommarrow."

Rick nodded.
"See you then."
He went back to Tira
"Good bye my dearest."
He kissed her hand.

She could not help but to blush when Rick kissed her hand, and she offered a smile, "Fare well." Once he walked away, presumably to prepare moving his things into their home, she leaned against her husbands arm. Her hand rested on her stomach. She found it hard to believe that she was going to have a child so quickly, but she certainly did not mind her.

Her blue eyes raised to look into his, "So, what shall we do next?"

((I am sorry the post took so long. -hugs-))

(*huggles* please dont worry ive been so screwed up lately. I am finally posting again lol)

He smiled and took her to the village square with a huge fountain in the middle of it. He kissed her gently as he put his arms around her waist and began to dance with her.

She kissed him back, a small smile on her lips and a look of surprised joy on her face when they began to dance in the square. There was no music except what the world naturally made, and she had never heard anything more beautiful. Tiranatil murmured, "I love you."

"I love you to baby" He pulled her closer to him and kissed her tenderly.
"Tell me dearest what is your most secret and special wish?"

Tirana returned the kiss gently as they continued to dance. She was lost in his presence and did not care if others watched and thought them mad. The woman had never thought she would be so happy, and she could think of nothing that she had wanted more then this. So she said as much.

"I love you too, Victor. I cannot think of anything I could have wanted more then to have such a wonderful husband as you."

He smiled putting his arms around her and leading her home. He had one hand on her stomach and the other around her waist.
"There is no one in this world I would rather than you my dear."

She followed him happily, her hand resting over his. Her eyes met him for a moment as they continued along. There were several faces she saw that she recognized from the help she had always given his people. Many of them looked at the black wings that were in place of her white ones and she could not help the color from rising on her cheeks. Things had happened so quickly, in just a couple of days in Victors presence her entire life had been changed.

"Victor..." She stopped, swaying on her feet slightly and clutching to him to keep her balance. "I..I do not feel well." The color had drained from her face, leaving her paler then she already was. Her hand tightened on his and she leaned heavily against him with a small whimper.

He looked at her with a worried face.
"Tira whats wrong?"
He picked her up and carried her to the room placing her on the bed. He sat on the floor next to her and looked at her.
"Do you need anything?"

She whimpered when he picked her up, and held onto his neck. Her muscles trembled slightly and by the time he laid her on the bed, her face looked as though it had been completely drained of blood. Tirana's eyes were half lidded, and she looked on the verge of falling asleep.

"V-victor...what's happening?" She reached a hand towards him, the trembling of her body visible when she lifted her arm off of the bed. Shortly after she asked the question, though, her hand had fallen back to the bed and her eyes were completely closed.

"You need to eat. Here this will sustain you until we find out what it is you have to eat."
He grabbed a nearby knife and cut his wrist. He put the bleeding cut o her mouth.
"Eat. It will strengthen you."

She drew her eyes together as she looked at his wrist, but she did as he told her to. Her lips parted as the open cut was brought closure to them, and she drank hungrily. Even as she did, though, she wondered what she would actually need to sustain herself and the child she carried. So many possibilities ran through her mind, but she knew nothing about her new existence, of how Victor had changed her. Nothing seemed right..nothing her mind could come up with at least.

He pulled his wrist away.
"Now we must figure out what you are. It is dangerous for you and the child if you do not figure it out soon. Spend tommarrow in mediation. Find out what you are and what you need."

The woman frowns, but nods. How was she suppose to find out though. "You...don't have any idea?" Tirana bit her lower lip again. Her eyes lowered to her stomach and then rested her hands there. Her fingers tangling in the material of the gown she was wearing.

"I know but I am not allowed to help. Its a code of sorts. You must figure it out yourself and fast. When you feel hungry what do you crave? And while you are pregnant anything you crave will be the childs food source."

He kissed her forehead and cuddled into bed with her putting his hand on her stomach and rubbing it.