Trimester
"Mmmm." Katara moaned as she scoffed down her large meal. "Oh god! Are those chocolates from Ba Sing Se? These soo are addictive." She plucked a few in her mouth.
"Glad you like them." Zuko said as she ate his candy and scoffed down his meal.
"Wow! I've never had grapes AND pie on one plate."
"How many kids are in there?" Zuko looked at the big lump on his wife's stomach.
"Maybe two."
"TWO!!"
"I was just kidding. I didn't eat that much for lunch so…hey! Custard."
"Katara…sweetie…can I have some of…"
"NO!" Katara barked at him and slapped his hand before he could grab some of her candies.
Zuko grunted and crossed his arms.
"Don't worry my prince. Only…four more months of this and then you'll get the normal me."
"Wow. Four more months. I feel soo much better."
"You know you love me." Katara held a grape over her head, but dropped it. "Oo."
"What's wrong?" Even though they were surrounded by guards, Zuko was still very concerned for Katara and slightest sigh of discomfort made him nervous.
"The baby is kicking." Katara rubbed her stomach. Zuko stared at her. Everything about her seemed more magical now that she was pregnant.
"Can I feel?" Zuko asked. Katara nodded. The prince pressed his hand on her belly and felt his child kick. "Wow." Zuko's face lit up. Katara loved him when he was like that.
"I bet it's going to be a boy." Katara said. "I just got a hunch."
"Wait? Hold on a second."
"What's wrong?" Katara asked. Zuko put his ear on Katara's stomach.
"He's using Morse Code. He's saying…Give…Daddy…Some…Candy!"
"Get off of me!" Katara pushed him off and laughed.