Elara was in a lot of pain. All the drama with Lotor and the war in general got to her and it gave her the mother of all migraines. She was miserable. She can't eat, sleep, or get up without getting dizzy. This isn't the first she got hit hard, during all four of her pregnancies she had a few of them and they were rough. Zarkon felt horrible for her and decided to stay with her so she wouldn't have to suffer alone. He put Sendak in charge of everything. Elara didn't want him to get distracted.

"Zarkon you don't have to stay here. Go do what you have to do..." Elara said, the pain in her voice was more than noticeable.

"No." Zarkon said.

"You know you have things to do." Elara sighed.

"I do but they can wait. Your health is far more important." He said seriously.

That sentence made her a little less miserable.

"How do you manage to deal with me?" Elara sighed.

"Vows Elara. Vows that I take very seriously." Zarkon said.

"I can see that." She huffed and buried her head in her pillow.

"Don't do that, it'll warm up your head and make it worse. Ulaz says you need to keep it cool." Zarkon said sternly.

"I know, it's not that easy, I'm horribly nauseous and I can't sleep." She groaned and and laid on her back.

"Just try to ride it out while the medicine Ulaz gave you kicks in." Zarkon said.

"I'm screwed..." Elara whined.

"I remember the first you had, that was awful..." Zarkon mumbled.

"I wasn't that bad..." Elara huffed.

"Lies!"

Flashback-

"What did I do to deserve this?" Elara groaned in pain, her head was killing her. She and Zarkon have only been married for about a month and hewas on edge since he thought she'd have a miscarriage. The medic just scanned her and was currently looking at the results. Since she was a pretty dizzy, the medic had to come to her.

"Well what's wrong with her?" Zarkon asked.

"She's having a migraine. It's not serious, however, it will last several vargas. There may be complications, like premature birth and miscarriage." The medic sad.

"So then it is serious?!" Zarkon and Elara said at the same time.

"Well... yes. The best thing to do for her is to ease the pain with pain killers, no more than one, and keep her head cool." The medic said, gave Zarkon meds for her, and walked out before Zarkon could go savage mode. Zarkon face and Elara sighed.

"We're so screwed..."

End of flashback-

"Yeah you weren't that bad." Zarkon mumbled.

"I know... but right now isn't the time for thinking of the old days ya know." She growled.

"Ok, ok, I'm sorry." Zarkon said and hugged to comfort, there's not a lot he can do for her so he felt pretty helpless and it tortured him.

"I'm not even pregnant and it still happens, my body hates me." Elara sighed.

"You're not pregnant for sure right?" Zarkon asked.

"For a fact. There's no kit in there, and that how it will stay." She said seriously.

Zarkon pouted like a baby, he once told, his goal for children was nine, and she would always shut him down. He failed, and he already knew she was done popping out babies and he mentally screamed.

'DAMN IT!'