Emer stood quietly in the corner, watching the doctor check Raena’s vitals and ask Elene questions before fishing something out of his pocket. Her nose wrinkled when he moved the vial under it and she sat abruptly, looking around in panic. The doctor and Elene grabbed her shoulders when she swayed, gently nudging her to lie back down.
“The baby?” was her first question and as her hand moved to rest on her stomach, Emer barely held back his surprise.
‘Baby? She is pregnant?’ he thought. His source told him she had two daughters, but nothing about this. She had to be in the early stages because he couldn’t tell from just looking at her. Her condition didn’t change his plans, but now that he knew, he could definitely use it to his advantage.
“The baby is fine, and so are you,” the doctor
