Ten weeks into Elara's tenth pregnancy, she started having craving. It was late at night and she was stuffing her face with earth food, specifically pretzels and Nutella. Zarkon walked into the room and saw her eating in bed, his immediate reaction was surprise. He didn't expect her to crave human food although he had to admit it did look appetizing. He didn't realize he was staring at her.

"What?" She asked, still eating.

"Oh nothing, however, earth food?" He said questioningly.

"It's actually pretty good." She said, happily chowing down.

"I'd rather not risk sleeping in the restroom so I'll keep away from whatever that is." He said.

"I wasn't going to share anyway." She chuckled.

"I didn't expect you to." He said.

A few minutes later Zarkon was ready ready for bed and she wasn't about to stop eating.

"Is that even healthy?" Zarkon asked.

"Normally no but it's your baby that's giving me these cravings." Elara said.

"Alright well it's for bed." Zarkon said seriously get gently.

Elara reluctantly but her snacks back, brushed her teeth and came to bed.

"You're already glowing." Zarkon said as he let her snuggle because he knows she clingy in her early stages of pregnancy.

"So I'm not an ugly, food obsessed, hormonal banshee?" She asked, already tearing up.

"What? Of course not? Who said that you?" He asked, yes she's dramatic but she hated being called a banshee.

"Sendak." She sniffled, already crying.

I'll be back." He said, getting and popping his armor back on.

"Where are you going?" She asked as she wiped her tears away.

"Well Elara..."