"I don't want to take a bad way to marry you," Duke Kleo said, like the most gentle way to persuade someone. It wasn't until then that he continued, making Lyra realize what kind of man he was. "Like for example getting you pregnant so you want to marry me."
Choking, or even like the footing under her feet sank, then pulled her body to collapse and was trapped in the flames, along with various coal spears that pierced her body repeatedly, tearing her flesh horribly.
The parable supported her pale face, as well as her shaking back. Her body nearly jumped backward, then wanted to get away from where she was sitting right now, fleeing to the Mangrovee Forest as fast as she could.
She can't get pregnant, no! It never even came up to her mind, especially if she had to have Duke Kleo as the father of her baby. By having a baby, it seems that she will be trapped even more sadly in Wereal while losing her freedom in almost all aspects.