Merlin sighed softly and rolled his eyes. "I don't care if I'm his first born son. It's not like I won't be able to have children. I'm sure that, if Draco ever matures enough, he'll want children too."
He ran a hand through his hair, pouring himself more scotch. He downed it in one go and sank back against the cushions. "It's so lonely here. And I feel... I don't know. Like a burden to everyone around me."
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