TCG: Chapter 22

"What do you drink or eat?" I asked the goddess as I sat down. "Oh no, I'm fine, thank you," she said softly.

"How far along are you?" She pointed to my belly, and my finger unconsciously softly patted the sides of my belly.

"Halfway through four months," I answered as I cocked my head to the side.

"I feel like I know you before?" She cracked an uncomfortable smile and scooted forward in her seat.

"That's because we've met before, in the sanctuary? You visited a few times."

"I did?" I whispered, confused.

"Yes, mostly to visit Miall. You don't remember?"

"I-I don't know," I breathed as I tried to rummage through my memories. "I always thought they were just dreams whenever I'd see Miall and cling onto him crying desperately," I snorted as I felt my heart anxiously beat. "So that was real, huh?"

"Yes, but since it wasn't safe for you in your condition, I had to kick you out a few times. I hope you don't find me rude."

"Well, I don't remember, so I guess it's okay, Miss?"