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A dull ache settled in my lower abdomen, a heavy, uncomfortable pressure. "Alaric?" I said, my voice strained. He looked down at me, his brow furrowed with concern. "What is it? What's wrong?" "I… I don't feel well." I shifted uncomfortably. "My stomach hurts." His eyes widened in alarm. "Where does it hurt? What kind of pain is it?" His hand immediately went to my forehead, checking for fever. "Lower abdomen." The words came out in a whisper. He was up in an instant, scooping me into his arms. "We need to get you back to the palace. Now."

Joking with his strange sense of humor, he chuckles and then continues, “Now lay down. I must check your belly and try to hear the little ones moving around.” As I lay down, this time it hurts a little and I wince before the doctor touches my belly. He looks up at me concerned before stating, “It is normal to have a little discomfort, but if it gets to be too much let me know and I am sure there is something I can do to make you more comfortable.”

I pushed that voice to the back of my head and stood up from the couch. A sharp pain in my lower abdomen makes me stop and try to breathe. I have been feeling the cramps or, I don’t know what to call it but it has been terrible, and also one of the things I couldn’t tell Ezra and I hated myself for it. I crouch, placing my hand on my knees and doing the breathing exercises I have adapted to. It subsides after about ten seconds and I’m able to get up and walk to the bathroom. I do my business and walk out.