*Tristan's POV*Freya seemed so keen on not giving up on the child. This angered me the most and I saw no other option than to force her into doing it. I called for Abigail, the healer, again and she soon emerged. “My lord, I am so sorry things didn't work out as we had planned. If there's anything you want us to do about this, we will without hesitation.” Abigail stated. “There is something you would do of course. I won't just let the child live, no matter what it costs.” I said. Abigail nodded and smirked. “What Should we do now? The physicians are already preparing a different medicine this time.” She asked. “Force her into drinking it. Do whatever it takes, just make sure she gets rid of the baby.” I said menacingly. “That is exactly what we will do my lord. It doesn't seem she will change her mind anytime soon.” Abigail said. She left to prepare the medicine again. After a while, I went to the Infirmary where they'd force Freya to take the medicine. As soon as I walked in,
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