The royal midwife was ready and waiting in the birthing room, when Drianna led Elena in. "Lie down my lady," The midwife said, as she and Drianna gently helped Elena into bed. "Relax, the birth will be over in no time." "Has my husband been informed?" Elena asked. "I had a servant pass on the message. Let me give the lady some wine to help her relax." Drianna suggested. "Do that." The midwife agreed. "No, water. I won't be able to hold down anything else." Elena said. Drianna poured a glass of water and held it to her lips. Then she poured another glass and handed it to the midwife. "Have some, you are sweating profusely." She said. "Thank you." The midwife drained the glass. The bells began to ring, announcing a royal baby was about to be born. "Let me go and get more towels." Drianna said, picking up a basket. She left, a half smile on her face, and hurried to the stables. Kip was there, he smiled when he saw her, but his eyes were anxious. "Dri-" "I need it now." Drian
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