Pregnant with the Dragon King's Triplets
I rushed to the hospital.
“Triplets,” the private physician pushed his glasses up his nose, looking even more shocked than I was as he studied the ultrasound image. “Three dragon eggs, to be precise.”
I lay on the examination bed, staring at the monitor. Three oval shapes were lined up neatly, each glowing with a faint, ethereal light.
“Is that normal?” I asked.
“For dragons, perfectly normal,” the doctor said, quickly taking notes. “You’re two months along. The shells are forming. We expect them to hatch in another six months.”