ALANNA
"Quiet! Let me concentrate" Hera hisses and Azalea's frown deepens.
"No way" Hera breathes and I frown, concerned.
"What is it?"
"You're- you're carrying Zeron's child, Alanna. I-its supposed to be impossible"
"W-what? I- I'm p-pregnant?" I sputter.
"Yes, you're expecting a baby"
Azalea's eyes widen at the same time that I let out a gasp. "Are you sure?" I dare to ask and Hera sighs.
"That explains why your aura seems different. It's because you're carrying a demon child"
"Do you know what this means? You're carrying my brother's heir!" Azalea whisper-yells, her eyes lighting up with excitement.
"I'm pregnant. I'm really pregnant" I chuckle, tears filling my eyes.
"My brother is going to be so happy" Azalea breathes, her eyes glistening with happy tears. Suddenly, a thought slitters it's way into my mind. What did Hera mean when she said that me carrying Zeron's child isn't supposed to be possible?
