ARYA'S POV
I rubbed my bulging stomach as I gazed out of the window. I had had second thoughts about the child growing in my womb but what could I do? Damien had stuck to my hipbone following and watching me like a hawk everywhere I went. I could only hope the child growing in me was Agyris' and that I wouldn't die during the child birthing process.
It had been 8 months with no news from Agyris. I knew he was still alive out there, probably still fighting with Drusus. Else, he'd have returned to his kingdom and to me. What would his reaction when he meets me pregnant?
A dot far on the street below catches my attention. It kept coming closer and soon, I could make out the details. It was a bloody rider on a horse but that wasn't what caught my attention. The red flag with black skull pr
