The deep inhale was to try for some semblance of calm. None of this made any sense for her. She dragged her hands over her face, holding them there for a minute. This was too much. She let her hands fall, one coming to rest under her belly at the kick she felt. No doubt she wasn't the only one riled up.

"What universe am I living in? How did you think that was appropriate? Your exact words to me were, "You're going to have a flower shop and marry Grimstone and you're going to be happy." And so I did! Noble none of this makes any sense, this isn't fair." Merlin she just could not fathom what was driving this.