This is a tomb robbing fanfic about having a child, written at the instigation of a relative. Don't mind if it's not good! Please don't make excuses, it's a short story. The brainchild of a stupid author.
You said you would trade your life for ten years of my innocence, but look, you didn't give up your life. I have been waiting for you for ten years, and our child is nine years old. It's great that you are back.
Conception: