Awake

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"Ughh..." I say. I am laying on a whitish bed... it's stained with blood.
"A-are you okay, dear?!" Uthgerd asks me.
"I-I think so... I know we will have to adopt now if we are going to have kids..." I say.
She looks at me saddly. I grab her hand.
"I dreamt about you... we were side by side..." I smile, stupidly.
"I'll be right outside if you need me." she smiles and gets up.
I get up and out of bed. I realize I'm naked, so I go to the closet in the corner and put on a dress. It fits like a glove. I walk out of the room.
"Your awake!" Ulfric smiles. He looks as if he has been worrying.
"Don't worry about me. What's next, sir?" I say.
"TEMBGRITTE DARK-FIRE!!" Ulfric calls.
"Yes, sir?" she asks.
"Can you get me some mead and..." he looks at me with a look that says, "What do you want to drink?".
"Rotmeth... or tea." I smile sweetly.
"Odd choice, but at least it is better than drinking yourself drunk." he says.
"Ulfric!" Rolaf has a habit of rushing here.
"Yesss?" he asks, annoyed.
"I need some help... Star is in labor..." he sweats. My sister is in labor... hm... I wonder if she'll name it something stellar.

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