Pregnancy treatment.

Anastasia's POV.

Clicking my tongue as I paced around the room nervously, I didn't know what to tell the guard I was going to do. I am having second thoughts about telling him I was heading to the infirmary. What if he decides to come with me? Then it will be discovered that I am pregnant, and then everyone will know and ….sigh….calm down Anna.

I sat on the edge of the bed, thinking over my options.

You know what, I’ll just go, I don't need to think about it.

I stood up with a new wave of courage and walked towards the door. I moved my hand back from pulling the doorknob before releasing a long breath and walking out.

He was right there, standing like a warrior he was. I pretended like he wasn't there, walking past him towards the stairs.

I didn't hear him say anything and so I thought I was good to go. Not until I began to hear pounding footsteps behind me. I swung my head around and saw him sternly walking after me.

With raised brows, “What is it?” I asked.

He raised a brow