"Congratulations, Your Majesty. I am curious, did the food prepared for you at breakfast not upset you even once?" Gray asked.
The kitchen was full of eggs which was how he was able to take two every morning to boil here in his room.
"I have been skipping breakfast so I wouldn't be late to meetings," Hazel confessed, her hand still covering her mouth as the awful scent lingered. She had never noticed how horrible eggs were until now.
"Well, you cannot do that any longer since you are eating for two. Everything else that I have checked and your answers point to you being pregnant right now. You must be careful and eat. I can have a word with the cooks about what has been said to affect women during this time. Would you like to hear them now as well?" Gray asked, having a feeling she was not listening.
She looked lost in thought.
