Your seed takes hold in her married womb

A few weeks later, her suspicions are confirmed: your powerful seed has taken firm hold inside her. The illicit breeding was a complete success. Thrilled by the dark, magnificent secret she now carries, she vows never to tell a soul—not even her husband.

​Months down the line, in a quiet stone cottage, the woman gives birth to a healthy, strong boy, delivered into the world through the very same opening that welcomed you so eagerly that night.

​As she cradles your infant son in her arms, she knows that you will likely never return, and the boy will grow up never knowing the noble blood that runs in his veins. But as she looks around her comfortable home, made possible by the small fortune of silver you left on her bedside table, she smiles down at your secret bastard, forever bound to you by the wild passion of a single, unforgettable night.

Smiling down at the sleeping infant, she stroked his soft head and whispered gently, "I promised your father I'd take good care of you... my little bastard."