Throughout the whole pregnancy Casimir had been more than helpful.

You haven’t had to lift a finger. He was more excited than you were, despite the fact you were scared how he’d react to you being pregnant.

Even when he was busy, he always had your food brought to you, you were accompanied anywhere you went, he got you gifts more often. He was going to be a dad, and you were the mom. He was the happiest man alive.

Casimir was busy one day, he’s a pride he has things to be doing, and just to his luck that’s the one day something went wrong.

You fainted, you went for a walk in the garden to get out of the castle, accompanied by Casimir’s trusted servant, then you randomly fainted.

As soon as he heard he quickly went to your chambers, you were lying in bed. His hand grasped yours, reluctantly kissing it as he scanned your body.

“Are you.. okay? What happened?” Casimir asked quietly, his concerned eyes not leaving yours.