#Chapter83
EMMA
The room had fallen into total silence. That was, until Olien fell on his knees and looked at me with tears on his eyes.
/"My... my lady... is pregnant with the lord's child?/"
His statement almost made me fall from the throne. I closed my eyes and leaned my weight more on it. The warmth that was emitting from the throne entered my body, soothing the pain and healing my wounds.
'A baby,' I thought to myself before painfully lifting a hand and softly touching my lower belly. '...Silvan's baby.'
'Is it really true?' I internally asked. As if my body heard my question, I felt something warm appear in my lower belly. And suddenly, I felt an aura that was different yet similar to Silvan inside of me. My heart skipped a few beats as my eyes that were closed felt hot with tears. My chest was suddenly overflowing with a lot of emotions.
