Chaeyoung scampered out the tent once her stomach began to churn awkwardly. She crawled to a base of a tree and spilled last night’s dinner out.   Kris and Tao scrambled out behind, following her. They knelt on their knees, her back to soothe her sickness.   “What’s wrong Chae? Didn’t I cook the rabbit properly last night?” He asked worriedly.   Chaeyoung shook her head. She ducked her head as another load of sickness fell from her lips. She clutched onto her stomach and realised that it had something to do with being pregnant. Wiping her lips she stared sickly at the contents she spewed out.   “Gosh, I told you to cook the damn rabbit properly.” Kris hissed at Tao who frowned and continued patting Chaeyoung’s back. “I’m sorry.”   “It’s not that- mpphhhh!” She leaned forward and spilled her guts empty.   When Chaeyoung felt better, she pulled herself up from the ground and touched her stomach feeling the queasiness disappear. She wasn’t sure what that was but she was thankful that that was it.   “Are you okay?” Kris questioned, curling her loose strands of hair behind her hair as he hugged her close.   “I’m fine.” Chaeyoung pulled away.   Tao pouted, “Don’t lie Chaeyoung, what was that?”   “It’s nothing.” She assured with a small grin that didn’t fool Tao. He crossed his arms and shook his head with a sigh, “By the time I cook up breakfast, I expect an explanation.”   “Me too.” Kris said.   Chaeyoung just returned to the tent, wrapping herself in the blankets.    A week had passed from all the drama and now they were a few miles from the palace. She heard Tao transform into his wolf and she relaxed knowing he won’t return in hours, which meant, she had plenty of time to think of an explanation.   Out of nowhere, a sharp pain elicited from her thighs then on her belly. She curled up onto herself with a shrill scream that could make one deaf.   Planks of wood falling echoed near her and soon Kris was inside the tent with her, shaking her arms.   “Chaeyoung! Chaeyoung!” He desperately called, “W-What is it?! What’s wrong?!” He panicked, patting her cheek.   Chaeyoung opened but another bolt of pain erupted from her chest. The air in her lungs felt pressed out and she gasped for air, gazing at Kris with a troubled and teary orbs.   “Tell me Chae! What is it?!”   “M-My body hurts.” She whispered, struggle evident in her words. She gasped again and tears began falling from her eyes. “Make it stop Kris, make it stop.” She whispered, holding onto her belly protectively. *My baby.* She kept thinking.   Kris’s eyes rounded when he finally clicked on what was happening. She wasn’t exp