James woke up in Sasha's embrace and smiled softly as he felt her warmth and soft, raven hair against his face. He nuzzled against her shoulder and yawned loudly, his body finally beginning to relax.
Sasha awoke as he moved and squeezed him tightly, her voice filled with happy sobs as she stroked his hair. "Good morning sweetie" she whispered, her head resting against his. "I'm so happy."
Yori, Emilia and Elena peeked in from outside the tent, their voices filled with excitement.
Emilia rushed in and hugged Sasha tightly, but noticed something strange—a small bump on Sasha's belly. She stepped back and stared at her friend, an amused grin on her face, but also some concern.
"Sasha, you look pregnant," she commented, her voice a mix of confusion and exasperation.
Sasha blushed and tried to pull her shirt down to obscure the bump, but Yori noticed it as well. She walked into the room and frowned at Sasha.
"You're pregnant?" she asked firmly.
