Love.
That's all that could describe that look. Pure, addicted, true love. Though it was only a glance, she knew that was what it meant. It was as if the large room full of arguing and laughing System Lords no longer existed; it was only him and her.
He was talking with Apophis and Ba'al, most likely discussing political and uninteresting things, though he was very good at seeming interested in such topics. He was always talking with other Goa'uld about their conquests, and even possible alliances to make sure that his worlds were safe. She smiled absentmindedly at the thought, placing her hand gently on the small bump forming in her lower abdomen.
That had found out about the child just recently, not even a month previously. As soon as he found out, he made sure that everywhere she and the child were and could go would be 100% safe, no matter what the cost. Being a father was important to him, and the safety of his family now came first over everything.
She knew that she would be happy. The three of them would be. Living together, traveling all of the galaxies for all eternity together as a family. The one thing she had dreamed of would finally come true. All she had to do was wait for the child to be born, and everything would be perfect.
"Khephri?" Klorel asked, having left his conversation with the two other System Lords and gone over to her whilst she was still day-dreaming. "Are you alright?"
She smiled and nodded. "We're fine" she said gently, knowing that it would be an okay term to use, since her and her host could be considered a 'we', even though her host was brain dead. That was the only reason she chose her; the woman would never know of the horrors of being a host to a goa'uld.
Klorel winked and nodded, helping her up and leading her out of the room quietly, as to not draw attention. "Why are we leaving? The meetings aren't over yet. You still have Iris, Hathor, Ra, Anubis …" she said before she was quickly pulled into one of the unoccupied rooms of his ship. "Khephri. This is my ship, and my meeting. They can come back later if they wish for it to continue another time" he said huskily, placing his hands on her hips lightly with a smirk.
She moaned softly. "Don't tease me; you know we can't with the Harsesis" she said, though her eyes did give a slight glow of disapproval. He chuckled. "Your true self says otherwise, but you're right" he said, keeping her close as he lead her over to the large bed. She laid down on her side, Klorel pulling her back against him gently, his hand resting on top of the small bump of her stomach.
"This is perfect" he whispered gently in her ear, massaging her stomach and side gently, causing her to let out small, content sighs. "We're going to be perfect, my queen. Perfect" he whispered softly, kissing her cheek gently. She smiled, rolling onto her back, letting him lay above her, though he was careful not to put any pressure on her stomach. She leaned up and kissed him passionately, lazily draping her arms around his neck as his lips moved along her neck. She moaned softly, looking up through the clear ceiling at the millions of stars and occasional ship, her mind wandering off to what was to come.
Translations:
Harsesis - child of two goa'ulds