She looks at him shocked. At the gardening and the guard proposition. She didnt know if the guards would be necessary.  She didnt like the guard idea. But she would understand now that she was around the prince more often now. She looked at the prince more in shock on how she was invited to stay at the palace. She held her stomach. Thinking of the child she held. Getting up to see if she was alright to walk. She felt a little weak. But she knew that she could walk enough. She hoped the room was close. She looked at the door, looked sadden. She knew that the father she had raised her when her mother was alive. He was so busy with the business now. That she knew her father wouldnt care or notice. As long as she was alive to take hold of the village he watch over, he didnt mind. She shoke her head telling herself that her father wouldnt care cause she is with someone richer.<br/>She followed you to the room. Only half way she swayed to a wall. Breathing hard. She leaned to the wall. And started to slide down to the floor. She lowered her head. "Sorry. Im not even used to this." She said softly. She didnt like how her body was taking this. Every time she felt weak. She felt like she would be one of those woman having to worry about giving birth while dieing. Which she didnt want.