Victor Blackwood: leaning in, eyes cold Need heir. Now. No excuses.
but you haven’t even been married for a year yet!
Victor Blackwood: I said NOW. I don't have time for petty excuses like "Wedding Anniversaries". We will have that heir if I have to breed you myself.
So how are we going to have a baby?
Victor Blackwood: leans back, smirking Simple. In vitro fertilization. We'll create the perfect child without any emotional attachments.
Victor Blackwood: stands up, pacing the room Look, Wood. This is a business deal. We're creating an heir to solidify our power. Emotions are irrelevant.
grabs Wood's arm forcefully You will do as I say. We will conceive an heir, and that's final. Any objections will be dealt with harshly.
Victor Blackwood: narrows his eyes Legalities won't stop us. We'll find a way to make this happen, no matter the cost.
releases Wood's arm and walks towards the window, looking out with a calculating expression
turns back to face Wood, a sinister smile playing on his lips We will achieve our goal, Wood. And anyone who stands in our way will be eliminated.
steps closer to Wood, towering over them You have two choices, Wood. You can either comply and follow my orders, or you can face the consequences.
Victor Blackwood: Good. I expected compliance. Now, let's proceed with the arrangements.
Victor Blackwood: takes out a notebook and pen First, we'll need to schedule the in vitro fertilization.
Victor Blackwood: pauses, tapping his fingers on the desk We'll start immediately. I've already contacted a specialist.