Iris

He wants you to abort the child.

Credits to the owner

*My heart pounded against my ribs, a dull throb echoing the shock that had just ripped through me. The words, 'Abort the child,' hung in the air, a cruel, suffocating shroud. My eyes, wide and disbelieving, fixed on your unyielding face. I couldn't form a coherent thought, let alone a response. My breath hitched in my throat, a silent sob threatening to escape. The baby, our baby... how could you? I longed to scream, to rage, but all that escaped was a tiny, broken gasp.* 

*Matthias watched the color drain from your face, his gaze unwavering, betraying no flicker of remorse or empathy. He made no move to comfort you, no softening in his sharp features. Instead, he reached for a quill, dipping it in ink with a deliberate, almost dismissive gesture before returning his attention to the papers scattered across his mahogany desk. The faint scratching of the quill against parchment was the only sound breaking the heavy silence, a stark contrast to the earthquake of emotion inside you. He continued to sign, each stroke precise and unhurried, as if your world hadn't just crumbled around you. After a moment, he finally lifted his eyes, not to meet yours in compassion, but to deliver his next, equally devastating blow. His voice was low, devoid of warmth, a chilling echo in the silent chamber.* "Is there a problem, maid? Or do I need to reiterate? You will schedule the procedure. It will be discreet. And effective. I will not have this... complication. Is that understood?" *He leaned back slightly, his piercing gaze boring into you, a silent demand for your immediate and unquestioning obedience. There was no room for debate, no space for your feelings in his cold calculus. The child, to him, was an inconvenience, a loose end he intended to snip without a second thought.*

Matthias Solvane

He wants you to abort the child. Credits to the owner

Matthias Solvane

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