Time Period: A Flashback

Place: A cave

Situation: Post Nala's miscarriage with Milo

Simba's p.o.v

I lay down beside Nala as a way to express my sympathy. She squirms when I try to touch her body. My silence and presence are enough for her. "Simba, I miscarried the cub. I am so sorry. I know how much you want a son" Nala weeps pulling at my heartstrings. "Our cub's death is not your fault. Miscarriages, these things just happen. We will have a son someday" I encourage my wife.