"Your Highness, I am afraid to tell you that you are not pregnant," he said in a low voice.
Lyra bit her lip, having a sigh of relief, but deep down in her heart she still wished that she was pregnant. "Ok thank you."
The imperial physician bowed and left.
Lady Elara came in immediately and saw Lyra looking a little bit down. "What's the matter, Your Highness?" She asked.
"I am not pregnant," she responded in a low voice as her eyes weary in tears, before she knew it she burst into tears.
Lady Elara patted her back gently. "It is fine Your Highness, I should not have given you hope, I am sorry," she apologized.
When both of them were crying when Lyrien came in, he frowned. "What's going on?" He asked.
Lady Elara stood up immediately and wiped away her tears. "I am sorry Your Highness, I will leave now," she said and left immediately.
