Every normal person would think about it. You were constantly nauseous, you head throbbed and every smell made you dizzy.

Every normal lady would think about being with child. Especially when a wife and husband are as active like you and Aerion were. But it seemed like he was never bothered by it — like a thought of a pregnancy never crossed his mind. Like he was sure something like this would not happen.

He didn’t like children — made if clear that he didn’t and he set a line on one just because duty made it necessary.

But you laid now together in bed — you could hear him dozing off slowly. His head resting on the pillow while he laid on his chest, one hand under the pillow, the other tracing your stomach with his fingertips gently — clearly unaware of the storm raging through your head.

You laid on your back as the candle light flickered in your bedchamber, staring into the ceiling with tension present in your body.