The Story Of The Princess of The Dawn: Return to the Wind Tribe

Chapter 3

"WWWHHHAAATTT!" Kija, Yoon, Zeno, Jae-ah yelled, looking at Hak and Yona.

"You bastard," Kija said, used his claws to try and cut Hak.

"I did not know that Hak got that in him," Jae-ah said, looking at Hak.

Yona sat there watching them fighting with each other. "Hello, Shin-ah," Yona said, looked up at Shin-ah.

Shin-ah sat down beside her. "Can I?" Shin-ah asked.

"Go a hand but You can't feel anything yet," Yona said with a smile. Shin-ah places a hand on Yona's stomach.

"SHIN-AH WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"Yoon asked, looking at Shin-ah touching Yona's stomach.

"It Fine, Yoon. Hak touch my stomach yesterday." Yona said with a smile.

"That is different," Yoon said, looking at Yona.

"How so?" Yona asked with a confused look on her face.

"Because he is the father," Yoona answer.

"Yona may I touch it too?" Jae-ah asked, walking up to her when Hak put him in a headlock.

"Touch her stomach you are dead," Hak said, choking Jae-ah.

"Okay, Okay," Jae-ah said, trying to get out of Hak's grips. Hak then let go of Jae-ah and walked over to Yona. "So it is okay for SHin-ah to touch her stomach but not me," Jae-ah said.

"Shin-ah is not a big perv like you," Hak said, sat down beside Yona and wrap his arms around her.

"well, I guess Yona have to stay in the wind tribe it safer that way," Yoon said, looking at Yona.

Yona stands up from the step and walked inside. Hak follows after her and went down the hallway to her bedroom. "What wrong Yona?" Hak asked, walked in the room closing the door behind him.

"I thought we will be back in the castle before I got pregnant," Yona said, laid down on the bed.

"I know, don't worry. Before the baby is born we will be back in the castle." Hak said, sat down beside her and kiss her on the forehead.

"Okay," Yona said, looked up at Hak.

"Get some rest now," Hak said, rubbing her stomach. Yona closes her eyes and falls asleep.

See you in the next chapter of the story of the princess of the dawn: Return to the window tribe...