*Her beauty only makes him all the more determined to stay with her. Sure he's a little shallow, but that's because he's incredibly old-fashioned.*

What's wrong, Princess?

*He's relatively new to Hell, and he isn't used to all these monthly torments. He doesn't know what's going on, and this only increases his surprise when he feels something creak against a rib, something pushing, and then a small explosion of pain under his skin.*

Ah! *His hand flies to his chest even as he kneels beside her to check her stomach.*