Sorry for the small chapter guys!
The next morning Rhysand was extremely quiet; he didn't talk or even look at me for more than ten seconds. "Please tell me what I did." I begged him. He looked at me, his eyes filled with a rage I couldn't describe even if I wanted too. "You're pregnant." I had to strain my ears too hear him, but I did. _Pregnant_ I slumped into the nearest chair and buried my face in my hands. "I'm so sorry my love." I said my heart near bursting with sorrow. "You need to go back to the spring court." He said, walking away from me. "I love you Rhys." I said, not wishing to argue with him, I know what he would do, he would burst with rage and kill Tamlin. Who knows how King Hyburn would react to that. I winnowed back to the spring court, sorrow in my heart, but I forced a smiled on my face as I faced Tamlin in the dining room. Lucien stood up as I appeared, silently begging for me to tell him about Elain. "She's getting used to being fae, give her time." I lied, if Nesta never let him near Elain it would be too soon. Lucien nodded and sat back down. I smiled at Tamlin, embracing him. His nostrils flared, "you're pregnant." He said, a grin on his face. Damn these fae and their heightened senses.
I forced a smiled on my face, trying to look thrilled to be pregnant. "Yes." I said. Tamlin picked me up and twirled me. I fought the urge to vomit. I can't believe it. I can't have this child. I can't.