Zarkon has been really clingy to Elara ever Ulaz said she was high risk, they were really vigilant of her to see if she'd miscarry but thankfully she passed that time frame and all she had to worry about was preterm birth. He's never been so jumpy ever in his life. As of right now, they were chilling in bed after putting Helthena, Farah, and Koltor to bed for the night. The paladins, Romelle, and Coran all left earlier, along with Bellatrix and Zanthea, the goodbye was pretty emotional. Elara, now six months along, thought that the whole goodbye thing would take his attention off her for a while and her relax, she was very, very wrong.

"Why do you sound sick?" Zarkon asked.

"I'm not sick?" Elara said awkwardly.

"You sound congested, go blow out your nose." Zarkon said seriously.

"Don't be ridiculous I'm fine. You're just... you." Elara said.

"Just do us both a favor and blow out your nose, it's just to be careful." Zarkon insisted.

"Fine. 'It's just to be careful' he says, hop off my back." Elara muttered and we walked to the restroom.

"I heard that!" Zarkon said.

"Good, that was my goal!" She snapped.

She got into the bathroom and rolled eyes as she blew her nose. Once she stopped she looked at the tissue and saw blood instead of snot.

"Oh that's blood..." She said, a little shocked and uneasy but it was just hormones.

"BLOOD?!"

"Oh no..." Elara sighed.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU BLOOD?! YOUR NOSE IS BLEEDING?!" Zarkon screeched.

"Relax... just calm down" She said.

Zarkon didn't understand why she was so ridiculously calm, he got face to face her bump and started lecturing and interrogating the unborn child.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HER? YOU'RE PRACTICALLY KILLING YOUR OWN MOTHER!" Zarkon growled.

"Hey! Leave the baby alone! Nose bleeds are normal, I got them all the time with Zanthea." Elara said.

"I'm sorry what? How did I never know of this?" Zarkon asked.

"Because you were a selfish, narcissistic, murderous, quintessence addicted moron." Elara said.

"Oh... I forgot about that little detail." Zarkon said awkwardly.

"Are you going to settle down now?" She asked.

"Yes..." he mumbled.

"Ok now let take care of this." She said.

"Ok..." he muttered and left the room to let her take care of herself.

After around five minutes of pinching her nostrils shut she stopped bleeding and went back to bed. She looked a little upset about something.

"Why are you mad?" Zarkon asked.

"You yelled at the babies... that's mean." Elara mumbled.

Zarkon would typically brush off the conversation but this time he felt guilty. He put his forehead on her belly and sighed.

"I'm sorry chil- OW WHAT THE QUIZNACK?!" Zarkon hissed after getting kicked in the head hard.

"Exactly what you deserve, but I'm not gonna lie that hurt me too." Elara said as she winced.

"I hate you." Zarkon hissed.

"Lies." Elara snickered.

"Good night!" Zarkon snapped and buried himself under the covers, having a tantrum.

"Ah yes... the slumber of shame..." Elara chuckled, she did it just to bother him as much he bothers her.

"Leave me alone woman!" Zarkon mumbled.

"Um... no." She said.

"Keep it up and this won't be the last kid." Zarkon threatened.

"I will stop..." Elara said.

"Good now go to sleep." Zarkon said.

"Ok..." Elara said.

Just as she was falling asleep the baby started kicking again. Poor, poor girl. The next day she pestered Zarkon so much that he offered to get her a Great Dane puppy, something she'd die for, if she left him alone and it worked. He ended up getting her a puppy after sending Sendak to the Space mall pet store, Sendak accidentally brought two... and Zarkon kind of fell for both of them.

The puppies-