Hunting the Creator

Babies Babies Babies! 7.12

For missing last week's update! Sorry everyone! Enjoy! I have a surprise next upload.
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"Bring more water quickly!" The head royal maid that looked over the Empress' every need commanded as the maids scurried to accomplish every task with utmost perfection. And seeing as they were demons as well they came back faster than any human maid ever could.

Laying on the bed with a death glare and a swollen belly lay the empress, her gorgeous black hair sprawled all over her, some sticking to her glistening skin as sweat dripped from her brow. "I'm going to erase that bastard from history, where is he?!" She spoke, her voice contorted as her powerful voice made people want to subconsciously bow.

"You're High- Highness..." A demon maid entered as her pace paled from the immense pressure. " His Majesty is on his way."

"WHERE IS HEEE?!" Azami shouted, blowing the maid against the wall, cracking it in the process.

"Right here my love." The emperor walked into the room with all his glory. His guards stationing themselves all over the vulnerable spots that someone would easily attack.

"I will not repeat myself again." Her voice calmed down as she glared at the Emperor. The emperor confused was about to ask what she meant when the head royal maid whispered into his ear so she wouldn't see her emperor be erased from history. "I was bringing our child a present." He responded.

"Ahhh!" She hissed in pain and the emperor immediately went to her side, grasping her hand so she wouldn't rip through the mattress any more than she already had.

"Your highness, just another push I can see the child's head!" The doctor smiled in delight as she cleaned up the spilled blood.

With one last push everything went silent, except for the Empress' panting. "My baby." She whispered in exhaustion.

"It's a boy." The doctor said. "Congratulations your Majesty your highness."

Handing over the child to the emperor he lay beside his empress to show her their child. "He's beautiful." Azami said, for some reason sadness looked over her as she felt an emptiness inside her.

Something warning her to not get too attached or she would be wounded once more, just like this emperor before her. Her old self always told her to never get attached, to show her masks only and never her feelings. But she always found herself slipping and revealing her emotions to this soul before her. And how to this one in her hands.

"Satar." The emperor spoke up as he caressed the supple bouncy cheek on the new born.

Azami froze as she turned to the emperor, as if she had seen a ghost. Feeling to shocked eyes, Tonauac turned to his e.press to see her face. "What's wrong?" He asked concerned. "Do you not like it?"

"No... No it's not that." The empress shook her head at herself. "Where did you come up with that name." She asked subtlety.

"I don't know, it sounded right, it just came to me." He game a small smile as he leaned in and kissed her forehead.

"I see." She gave a sad smile.

To be completely honest the Empress was shocked that this child did in fact look like satar althought she didn't get to see him as a baby only a cub, but she would have imagined that he would look like this if he had been born in this form. At the top of his head though were two cute little forming horn stubs, barely visible but obvious from his purely creamy like skin.

"Our oldest son Satar." She announced.

"Oldest?" The emperor looked at her with confusion.

"Of course, did you only want one child?" She smiled without humor. "Or were you thinking of bringing in a concubine to birth others?"