Hunith stood in her small hut. King Uther facing her as the Knights searched for anything that might belong to Balinor.
"There is nothing here my lord" said a Knights.
"Very well" said Uther and the Knights left.
"Come Arthur" he said to his five year old son. Arthur ignored his father and walked over to Hunith, and placed his hands on her stomach.
"Your baby is singing" he whispered.
"Baby? Are you pregnant?" asked Uther.
"Not to my knowledge" said Hunith, staring at the young prince in shock.
"Father, can she come home with us?" asked Arthur.
"Why?" asked Uther.
"Because her baby is singing for me, and I know that I am the only one who can hear him" smiled Arthur.
"Very well" said Uther and he took Hunith's hand and began to pull her to his horse.