Little by Little

Part 12

Hey Peeps! sorry, I posted late! I lost track of time. Okay, so question. If I were to start a Rowaelin child/pregnancy fanfiction would you read it? If you would leave a comment and let me know, I would like at least 15 people to say yes before I start it, I don't want no one to read it. Just leave a comment and let me know pls! Alright, hope you enjoy this part :)

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When I awoke Rhysand was sitting in a chair near the bed and was instantly alert when i started to move. He was not the only person in the room, however. There was also a woman in here, she was a healer. Madja. Rhys' most trusted healer. She seemed to be confirming that I was indeed pregnant. When she saw I was awake she smiled. Rhysand came over, smiling as well, and stood at my side. 

"My Lady, It is my pleasure to confirm that you are indeed with child," Madja said. I felt a rush of a thousand emotions. Rhysand still smiling, just held my hand tighter, and said, "The child is healthy?" A hint of worry crossing his beautiful smiling face. I felt a tear drip from my eyes. It's not that it was shocking, no, I had already known. Madja had only confirmed the fact. I had no idea why I was crying. 

Madja simply nodded and said, "Yes, the child as far as I can tell is healthy, but there is still a chance-" Rhys let out a low growl, and madja halted mid-sentence. I merely interrupted. 

"Ignore him Madja," I said and gave him a look that said we would talk about this later. He merely sent a sad face down the bond, and I sent back a vulgar gesture. he laughed out loud this time. Madja let a smile appear on her face again. "alright, would you like to know the gender?" Madja said. Rhys smiled and said "Yes." I quickly countered. 

"Absolutely not," I said. Rhysand looked about to pout. How in the world would I be able to deal with a baby and an overgrown toddler? I gave him a knowing look. 

"I want it to be a surprise this time," I said to Rhysand. "Is there anything else Madja?" Madja gave us a simple few instructions and said that if the slightest thing felt off to send for her. She left the room a few moments later, and it was just Rhys and I. We sat in silence for a while, just letting the full weight of what she said sink in. I was maybe two months with child, I wasn't even showing. The fact that fae could sense that change was astonishing, and probably something I would never truly understand in my immortal life. There was a small little tap on the door. Rhys looked at me as if asking me what to do.

We had just been sitting in silence, why not let someone in? So, i nodded to Rhys and he strode for the door. We should have known from the almost soundless knock that it was our youngest nephew. Ansel looked up at Rhys with his Saphire blue eyes. 

"they sent me with a message," Ansel said smiling mischievously. Rhysand picked him up and smiled right back. 

"And what might that be?" Rhysand asked and kissed his forehead. Ansel only giggled. 

"Not for you silly! for auntie Feyre!" Oh dear! what in the world could they have possibly sent this child to tell me? I couldn't help but laugh a bit. I stood up and walked over there. I reached out my arms to take him from Rhys.

"Oh, well then it must be very important!" I said and kissed his cheek. He nodded innocently, and I raised a questioning eyebrow. 

"Auntie Mor said to come downstairs immediately, and that it was urgent!" he said and did what I assume was his attempt to wink. I nodded and looked at Rhys.

"Well, it must be super important!" I smiled back at Ansel, "We better go right away." I said and winked at rhysand.