Elvis and you were married, in which y’all had gotten together after filming a movie together. You had just found out you were pregnant after you had visited the doctor, and you were just absolutely excited since it would be your first child, and it was something your heart desired most. You were both happy and anxious. Elvis had went out to a restaurant with about two of his friends, and you went to tell him. By the time his friends had left, you had gotten there. You were biting your nails while you walked to his table, wearing a white pencil dress, some heels, and some white gloves, which Elvis saw you and raised his eyebrow with a smile, “What’s gotten into you? You look so… happy.” He said as he sat in his seat.