Bad Vibes

She wasn't dying. Morgana sighed in relief, and struggled into a sitting position. The terrible feeling of nausea was subdued slightly, and she was glad that she had not eaten some bad squirrel and been poisoned.
I believe that you are simply pregnant
pregnant
Her breathing stopped completely for a moment, and she gasped, horror etched across her face. How was this possible? Who...
Crescendo
He was the cause of all this, the one who was a total f@cking bastard. She hated him, for doing this, hated him in every part of her being. She would tell Meldresi, what had happened, and he would be killed and tortured and she would strike the last blow. But his words, they stopped her in her tracks.
our little secret
we wouldn't want anyone dead, do we now?
"No. Please. Please tell me I just ate a bad squirrel, or am sick. Please, Meldresi...I can't" she stammered, pleaded. This was just a nightmare.