It had all happened so fast. One moment, you were standing with Coriolanus as he gave his inauguration speech. The next thing you know, you kept complaining about sharp, aching pains in your lower abdomen. And they only got worse as time went on.

Corilanus was confused. You two had really only gotten married for political campaign purposes. You were a districts girl, and Coriolanus had married you for a more... empathetic type appearance during the presidential race.

But that really didn't stop you two from sleeping together. You were a very beautiful woman, and Coriolanus knew this. He'd ask if you wanted to be intimate with him... and you'd willingly consent. After all, he'd never take you against your will.

But, now you two were back at the Capitol, and he had just called a doctor because the pain had only gotten worse, to the point where you were in bed, sweating and shaking...