Delivery

Filippa's POV

It hurts a lot. It hurt so much that I couldn't understand what was going on around me. My back hurts so intensely that I can hardly register the doctor's voice.

"Young madam, please push. There's just a little left." The obstetrician gently advised me, her hands on my belly.

The beast of sweat that drained my forehead rolled down, and tears trickled past my eyes.

Ever since dawn, when my contractions began, I was told by the obstetrician to keep pushing, and there's just a little left.

Still, my baby hasn't shown a sign of wanting to appear, or maybe I'm not the one doing well.

My eyes grew weary due to tiredness. I feel so tired. I'm so tired. I've tried to do the best I could, but still...

"Danger! The witch tribe had started an attack. Luna Lorelei led them." The sudden, distant voice that drifted into my ears made me regain consciousness.

The witch attacked? Those damn witches. I am in labor, which signifies that Oswald and Wyatt will currently be weak and won't be