Three months later in the holding cells…

Anduin was making his last visit, with feelings of doubt in his head.

The last time he spoke with Garrosh, Vereesa Windrunner warned him about the poison in the orc's food, thus the prince saved his life. Garrosh demanded why he saved him, and he told him that he did because Garrosh should have a chance for justice. Then the former Warchief insulted him for being weak.

It brought mixed feelings to the prince. But Anduin did promise to visit him before his final sentence with his children due in a few days. To his surprise, Wrathion was leaving Garrosh's cell.

"Wrathion, what are you doing here?" Prince Anduin wondered as his dragon friend smiled at him sadly.

"Anduin, what I am going to do will benefit all of Azeroth. I need you and the others in the way, so thanks for giving me a convenient distraction." The Black Dragon sighed as Anduin was starting to understand what he was saying.

"You're going to free Garrosh?" Anduin questioned with fear in his voice.

"Your father had the chance to unite the Horde and Alliance under one banner! He could've gotten all of Azeroth and be ready for the big threat coming. But no, he decided to just let the divide remain. Now, I have no choice but to take matters into my own hands. Since you were responsible for his sudden change of mind, you're going to help me, as the distraction." Wrathion growled as Anduin felt scared at his once close friend.

"Guards! G-!"

Wrathion then covered his mouth as he pinched the back of Anduin's neck, causing him to pass out.

"I'm really sorry that I have to do this but look on the bright side. At least your kids are going be born." The Black Prince smiled as he used his magic to induce labor, "Good thing you're already so close, your children will be okay."

The Guards with Jaina Proudmoore came in to see Wrathion and Anduin on the ground.

"Thank goodness you're here. You need to take Prince Anduin needs a doctor." Wrathion pleaded, pretending to be panic.

"What's wrong with him?" Jaina demanded.

"I-I don't know. He said he was having stomach pains then began to crouch down. He tried calling for help, but then e just fainted!" Wration lied as Jaina looked to her nephew.

"He's going into labor. Get him to the infirmary now and find King Varian!" Jaina ordered as the Death Knights carried the prince away and Jaina followed them.

Wrathion watched as they carried the prince away, feeling a tinge of guilt for doing this to his friend.

Now to Garrosh's trial.

On the way to the infirmary…

Anduin began to stir, awaken to a new level of pain he had never felt before.

It was far worse than anything he had suffered before, he really felt like he was going to die like his insides were being removed! What was happening to him?

He looked up to see he was being carried by the Death Knight Darion as his Aunt Jaina was close by to his personage.

"J-Jaina…" Anduin moaned as he felt pure agony.

"Don't worry, Anduin. You're going through labor; you'll be taken to the doctor to get your cesarean. Your father is on the way too." Jaina soothed as Anduin tried to warn them about what Wrathion was plotting but was in too much pain to speak.

All he could say was, "W-Wrathion…! Danger…! Free…!"

"Shh… Don't speak, Anduin. Everything will be okay." Jaina promised as Anduin wish it were true.

In the Infirmary…

Anduin was lying in his bed as his father Varian arrived to comfort him in his intense pain.

He bone-gripped his father as the young prince thought he was dying, the gnomes assured him that the pain was natural. Anduin was forced to breathe hard as Velen and the Gnomes arrived with the machinery required for the cesarean.

"Don't worry, my son. You won't feel a thing and when this is all over, you'll be a father to two newborns." Varian assured as they were ready.

"Okay, your highness, take a deep breath and when you wake up, your children will be right by you." One of the Gnomes assured as they placed a gas mask over the prince's face and turned on the anesthesia.

Anduin did just that to be able to escape the pain and into the unknown darkness.