Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140906173711/@comment-11457306-20140914210556

(LMAO)

Torene heard Makoru's voice and sighed in exhasperation. Could she not die in peace? She would fry the person who had alerted him. Every time she thought she was done--that should could not possibly have anything left in her stomach, she retched again. Truly this was the worst bout of morning sickness she'd ever had. Morning sickness--there was a misnomer if there ever was one. It was already speeding toward evening.

"I am alright, dear!" she called. "Give me a moment."

With great effort, she composed herself, washing up in the basin and checking herself over to see that her fresh, clean gown was not soiled. She opened the door, not bothering to try and smile.

"I need to see you in our chambers," she said.