The Quieter Kingdom
2 Middles
"You're gonna need a little miracle, some sort of saving grace…"
It's that horrid corset that gave it away. The sickness that had plagued her every morning for the past weeks she had just taken as a sign of too much wine with the courtiers all those late, late nights. It did seem obvious in hindsight that she had not had her monthly bleed, but really, who had the time to keep track?
But when the corset that had been giving her such trouble recently snapped around her growing waist, it was undeniable. Oh dear. She'd have to order up a larger corset. A larger dress, too.
What would Caspian say?