BIRTH

Because of the damage made to the castle garden, Esmeralda never thought it would still grew back to be this beautiful.

She touched the morning glory, inhaling it after the dew just fell upon it.

Morning walk in the garden has been her routine for the past ten months.

She rubbed her hand on her big stomach, and smiled at the baby that just kicked.

It's hard to know which one kicked her as her womb housed two individuals.

Her mind flew back to the night she and Vimdraolf spent by the river.

She laughed when she recalled how he redrew out of her, spilling out on her stomach so he doesn't get her pregnant.

She had child one on their mission to see the wizard, and child two came as a result of the love they shared by the river bank that faithful night.

Vimdraolf was terrified at the news of her being pregnant, and Esmeralda tried her best to console him.

Priscilla had explained to Esmeralda that in a witches curse, it was usually a life for a life.