# Chapter 109
Ares found the necklace and quickly came back. It was laid carelessly on the moss where she first bled. Earlier, she put it on top of Telos’ mane hair to compare the colors and then completely forgot about it. She did a stupid thing.
Eutostea was relieved when she saw the pendant in his hand. She quickly clasped it in her grip. She was now hanging loose, feeling languid, after enduring a wave of labor pain with clenched teeth.
“It’s two weeks earlier than the expected due date,” said Hygieia, washing her hands in the wash ball. “She’s expected to have a difficult delivery. In this case, the key is for the mother to stay strong and tolerate the pain. Since her stamina is so bad.”
“Just keep both of them safe, Hygieia,” Dionysus whispered, hugging Eutostea with loving care.
