Where The Rose Blossoms

Chapter 61: Where the Rose Blossoms

Alcina's POV

December (1 Month Later)

It has been one week since you and Y/N's wedding day as you were over the moon to say the least. The castle seemed to be in higher spirits since the celebration. You walk around the castle trying to find your wife. Fortunately you knew exactly where she was thanks to the mate bond. You make your way to your room where you open the door to see a very sick looking Y/N. You quickly rush to her side and sit next to her, taking off your glove and placing your cold hand on her forehead. She wasn't burning up, but her brown skin looked a shade lighter.

"Are you alright dear?" you ask

"I don't know." she groans, "My breasts are sore, I'm nauseous, I'm tired, and I have to pee...again."

She gets up with a groan and walks to the bathroom before shutting the door. This made you a bit concerned so you walked over to your vanity and called the only two people you knew could help.

"Hello? MISTY FUCKING GALE STOP BRINGING ANIMALS IN MY FUCKING HOUSE!" you stifle your laughter before you hear a sigh as Miranda addresses you.

"Yes Alcina?"

You clear your throat before answering, "I hope I wasn't interrupting something Miranda, but Y/N seems to be sick and I would like to ask that you come take a look at her."

"Y/N? Sick?" she questions

"Yes?"

"Alcina, Y/N's mutation prevents her from getting sick just like your mutation does. Why would she be sick?"

"Well she's complaining about her breasts being sore. As well as her being nauseous and tired all the time."

Miranda gives a low hum before answering again.

"Does she have to pee? Like all the time? Does she always complain about being and feeling hot? Is she starting to want to throw up at certain smells?"

"Umm yes to all of them. Miranda what is happening to Y/N?!"

"Calm down my dear. One last question. On Y/N's mating night did you two have sex? Did she drink your blood or something?"

You could feel your face turn a bright pink before answering. Thank the Black God Miranda couldn't see your flusteredness.

"Yes, we did and she did drink my blood."

"Well then, congratulations Alcina, you got your wife pregnant."

"WHAT?!" you semi-yell. That's when you remember the conversation you and Miranda had about drinking Y/N's blood, how it had caused you to produce sperm cells.

"Holy mother of the Black God." you mutter

"Don't worry Alcina, you'll get through this. Don't hesitate to call if you need anything, okay?"

"Alright, thank you...Mother Miranda."

Before she could say anything else you hung up the phone. Y/N walked out of the bathroom and climbed into your lap, groaning into your breasts. You wrap your arms around her to secure her on your lap, you were going to tell her about the conversation you just had with Miranda, but before you could, she beat you to it.

"I'm pregnant aren't I." she groaned

"I'm afraid so lupul meu." you answer her, stroking her soft curly hair

"Well this is gonna be fun."

"Nothing that I can't handle draga mea."

She snuggled into you more as she breathed in your scent. It always brought butterflies to your stomach whenever she did that. You squeeze her a bit tighter and rested your head on hers. You could feel how calm and relaxed she was as she sat there in pure bliss. You kissed the top of her head as you thought about how the next eight to nine months were going to be.