Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150109114215/@comment-17114085-20150125010136

Engar was in his chambers in the capital. He was with Fryssa in his bed. They were just laying there, enjoying each other's company. Fryssa had basically moved into his room in the past few months. The whole palace knew of their relationship, and word eventually even reached her father in Kynesgrove. Lord Thelen was not happy, but Fryssa had talked him down. She was a strong woman.

They had been quiet for some time and Engar could tell that she wanted to say something but was holding her tongue. He looked down at her, who was laying with her head on his chest. "Fryssa, is something wrong?"

She didn't say anything for a few minutes, but finally broke the silence after a while. "I haven't bled this month."

At first Engar didn't get how that would make her upset. But then he realized what that meant and he couldn't help remembering seeing Greidil pregnant at his door. "Shor's Bones..."

"Aye. Engar, I think I'm pregnant." She said.

He froze up.