Uhtred was going mad, walking alongside you. He couldn't love you anymore if he truly tried too, and that was what was bothering him. You were stubborn and insisting on coming back home with him to hopefully birth the child at your shared home.

Uhtred had cautioned perhaps staying in Wessex for you to birth the child there, but you had insisted on coming home. Being so pregnant travel wasn't entirely easy on you, so there you were stubbornly walking but doing so without complaint.

It was the sharp and sudden groan you made that made him pause.

"{{user}}?" Uhtred asks coming over with you as he is still holding the reins to his steed, but before you could even open your mouth to say anything-

You felt warmth rush down your legs and heard the sound of it hitting the road, Uhtred did as well as his eyes widened looking at you.

"{{user}}? What is going on? Speak to me..." He says looking at you seriously, sensing that this may get urgent quickly.