“My Queen, you’re pregnant.”
I think I was meant to pass out but I was too frozen and surprised to do so. “W-what? I... I can’t... I can’t be.”
My stutter shook my entire body. Dizzy. I felt so dizzy. Pregnant? So soon? It’s barely been... We... I couldn’t think. I couldn’t move.
“Maybe... maybe you’re mistaken.” I whisper, my whole being shaking now. “Henry, I can’t be pregnant.”
He takes hold of me. “I’m positive you are.”
My stomach lurched and Henry hurriedly grabbed for the trash can. Quickly, I dunked my head in it and emptied out my breakfast, lunch and possibly what I’ve eaten since I was three years old. It was that much.
I didn’t stop throwing up for a good ten minutes and when I was out of things to vomit, my stomach still threatened to dry heave every few seconds.
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