Gareth was breathing heavily as he looked at the men sitting around the table. His forehead was littered with little beads of sweat and his hands that were firmly gripping the table beneath him were trembling violently.
~Mel.. my Melissa is carrying my baby?~
~She's pregnant~
~with my baby~
~and she's out there with..~
The handsome dark haired prince pushed the chair he had been sitting on gently backwards and rose to his feet.
"Brother are you-"
"How long have you known this Finwe?" Gareth interrupted his brother. He lifted his head and bored his now flaring purple eyes at the blonde prince. "How long have you known that Melissa was carrying my child?"
Finwe gulped, his brother was speaking calmly but his question still managed to make him feel a little intimidated. "I could tell from the first time I met her," he responded, "I wasn't sure at first but after the pixies blessed her, I knew."