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[CrimsonMoon]

she srugs faintly and hugs his arm," I'm not sure i'd trust yoour father's medic.. but Maida has bee getting some help from the Maester," Indigo clses her eyes and kisses his hand

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Olin brushed her hair back with a gentle hand and kissed her nose lightly, "You shouldn't be here, kept as a prisoner. You should be home with your family. I'm so sorry."

[CrimsonMoon]

" And have to protect my shit bad brother? no thanks," She laughs lightly but seems t pale a bit... she didnt want to know what would happen to them..

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He brushed his hand over her forehead, "But you're sick- how can I help, what can I do?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo shrugs and murmurs," It's different this time though... I'm not coughing or sweating too much... Just... I dunno, dizzy and thirsty," she frces a smile to try and add humor.

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"I could get you some water," Olin suggested with a forced smile.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo shakes her head," No... No i'm ok.." She rasps but smiles and opens her arms," Now come here..."

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The prince climbed into bed with her and pulled her close to his chest, arms wrapped snuggly around her.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo sighs deeply and wraps her arms around him in turn,".... I'm sorry..."

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"Sorry?" He asked, "Sorry for what, love?"

[CrimsonMoon]

She buries her face into his shirt, trembling faintly as hert ears start tomwet his shirt,"... I think i'm... Pregnant.." She whispers almost inaudibly

(*dramabomb explosions* 8DdDDDDD)

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(Ahhhhhh!)

Olin felt as though he'd misheard her, but no. She most definitely said the word pregnant. As in a baby. As in..His baby. He didn't know whether to be happy or terrified- maybe he was a little of both. Of course, he might have for seen this. They weren't even close to careful.

"Pregnant?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo can only nod faintly, she was dizzy as well when she had come to this realization... Dread had been making her sick..,, fear had beend riving her to avoid leaving the room and stress had been brought everything crashing down... She wasnt sure if she should even keep the child or... If it was not too late....

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"Oh, Indigo.." Olin tightened his arms around her and kissed the top of her head lovingly, "Oh, I'm so sorry.."

[CrimsonMoon]

She just smiles and nods vaguely, burying her face into his shirt trembling. She should've taken precautions.. And maybe after the war it would be ok but... Unmarried, durig a war, on the losing side...

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He stayed there, stroking her hair, "I will help you escape," Olin murmured softly, his expression determined, "If my father were to find out.."

[CrimsonMoon]

" No...!" She cries but immediately whispers," Maybe...
Maybe the Maester could..." She trails off

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"Could what?" Olin frowned and cupped her chin gently, "What would you want the Maester to do, Indigo?"

[CrimsonMoon]

She bites her lip,"... I-I... Don't think anychild should have to go through this war..."

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As realization set in, Olin's eyes widened, "What?" he murmured in disbelief.