It takes what feels like days to finally get off of Cyro's back, who has run endlessly, without showing any sign of tiredness. As soon as I make it home, I want nothing but to be alone!n
No maids, no unnecessary visits, no men who think they have a say in my decisions. Nothing. Just me and the child who was growing inside of me.
By some miracle, the baby still lived after all the mess we'd both been through and, as if I had been blessed by the Gods themselves, after a short check up with the healer, everything seemed to be perfect. The child was still growing, developing healthily and doing what a child does when it's still living in its own little world.
after a whole day of being alone though, I started to grow uneasy. I know Cyro remained in the castle with me, always near if I need
