"What should we do then?" Eve had a feeling that Damein was going farther and farther away from him. She did not have time to wait for him, if she lost him now, she would lose him forever.
"We should take an inn here." the maid suggested but she did not dare to cross Eve. they had seen how much authority she held over churchmen. Eve held her belly, finally the pain had arrived. She held her breath, stopping herself from screaming. Because if she screamed, she would show her weakness.
"My lady, we do not have time." the midwife urged her again. Eve forced herself to nod.
They hurriedly held her and took her out but there was no inn nearby.
"We have to hurry. Her condition is severe." water continued to pour out of her body like a broken dam. Eve held her belly tightly as she forced herself to walk and look around. Their faces went paler as they looked at her condition.
