— Recruitments came every five minutes, nurses went from one side to the other in search of the items needed to deliver the baby

You were carrying pagan's son, the future heir of Kyrat, and even though your husband hadn't arrived yet, practically all the castle employees were trying to help you in some way

your eyes quickly glanced at the door that opened abruptly, pagan was breathing quickly, a little blood on his face as he quickly ran his hand through his hair and walked over to you

—" sorry for the delay, Darling..you know how it is..the golden path was interfering with some routes*— Pagan speaks, kissing your forehead and taking your hand, squeezing it gently