"We can remove the Undead Baby from the mother's body prematurely, but it's highly likely that the mother's life will be endangered if we do so. Princess Haley could die," the sorcerer's voice was calm and detached.
Elijah took a deep breath, "Then do as you say."
He desperately needed the undead; only with them could he prevail. If Haley did die, he would elevate her to the status of queen and build her a magnificent palace, where her body would rest in eternal slumber after her passing. Of course, he would also slay ten male werewolves to accompany her in death, ensuring she would not be alone in the afterlife.
That was all Elijah could do for Haley.
"But there's one thing I'm uncertain about," the witch said.
"What is it?" Elijah gave a look of displeasure. He hated it when the sorcerer spoke in riddles.
