"Please?"

Zarkon groaned in annoyance, while he has been struck with baby fever yet again, Elara got puppy fever.

"No. No not another canine on this ship, aren't Venus and Kosmo put together rambunctious enough?" Zarkon said.

"But great danes are so much more gentle and Kosmo isn't even ours. I can't help it!" She said.

"I said no and that's final." Zarkon said seriously.

"So you can give Bellatrix a whole wolf but I, the one you married, the one who popped out four babies, adopted a daughter with you, and took in your son, can't have a simple earth pet? Make it make sense." Elara said.

"You turned into a demon as soon as you went into labor with Bellatrix." Zarkon scoffed.

"Just for that. Suffer." Elara said, she put her hands on his temple and gave him a nice, scary flashback, the day he started to fear her, her first mood swing.

Zarkon shuddered in fear.

"No more babies for you." Elara said strictly.

"Ugh! The audacity!" Zarkon scoffed.

"Oh how dare I? I should just spread my legs whenever my darling husband feel the baby fever coming at him! I physically cannot handle another child!" Elara said.

"Then what makes you think you can handle a dog?!" Zarkon asked.

"Dogs comply with you! Children hurt feelings!" Elara said.

"I'm not getting you a dog!" Zarkon said seriously.

'Hmph fine! Don't think you're coming anywhere near this WAP!" Elara pouted.

"I didn't want your WAP anyway..." Zarkon said, Elara gave him an 'are you sure about that face?' sort of face and he mumbled under his breath.

"That was very much a lie... I would die for that WAP..." Zarkon said. Elara had an adorable pouty face on and wouldn't look at him.

"I love you bitch." He said, playing elbowing.

"I love you too asshole..."