'God! This is so cruel…'
Aylin's eyes were bordered with tears as a hot exultant tear trickled down her cheek. She could feel Helen's suffering but blaming King Odin wasn't a wise choice as he was deeply in love with his beloved wife and he just wanted her to be with him.
Aylin closed her eyes to let the tears fall. However, when she opened her eyes again, her heart skipped a beat in fear.
Icy fear twisted around her heart as Aylin noticed the pregnant woman on that king-size, round bed, writhing and screaming in intense agony. Laia and two other maids were anxiously coming and going with bowls of different kinds of medicines but nothing was really effective for Helen.
Blood was rolling down from the corner of her lips as she was breathing heavily, clenching the bedsheet with her both hands. Laia ordered one of the maids with a scared and helpless expression, "Inform His Majesty about Her Majesty's condition. Tell him to summon all the imperial physicians too…"
