"You will marry that girl, and get a son on her!" His mother's face had been implacable, angry... cold.
"By Godric I will NOT!" He had stood to his full height, shouting as he towered over her.
"Listen to me..." She had lain a hand on his arm. "After that it matters little. Girls... boys... whatever you want, but you must-" He hadn't meant to
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