Orion's father gave Abraxas a reassuring smile. "You're doing great. Just make sure to keep monitoring how he feels, and we'll take it from here."
With his father's calming presence and Abraxas's continued support, Orion felt a bit more at ease. The three of them focused on managing his discomfort and preparing for any next steps that might be needed.
Suddenly, Orion felt another wave of intense pain, his face contorting as he let out a soft moan. He pressed his hand firmly against his stomach, feeling a burning sensation that made him wince. "It hurts," he managed to say through gritted teeth.
Abraxas, alarmed by the severity of Orion's pain, quickly took his hand. "I'm calling for the healer right now," he said firmly, trying to stay calm despite his own rising worry.
He hurried out of the room, his steps quick as he went to find the healer. Abraxas reached the living room where Lucius, Narcissa, and Orion's father were still gathered.
"I need the healer immediately!" Abraxas called out urgently. "Orion is in a lot of pain, and it's getting worse."
Narcissa stood up, her face showing concern. "I'll go find the healer," she said, moving quickly toward the door.
Meanwhile, Abraxas returned to Orion's side, his heart pounding with worry. He gently held Orion's hand, offering comfort. "The healer is on the way. Try to stay with me. We'll get through this."
Orion, despite the pain, nodded weakly, focusing on Abraxas's reassuring presence. The minutes felt like hours as they waited for the healer to arrive, with Abraxas staying close to offer support and alleviate Orion's distress.
Narcissa soon returned with the healer, who immediately assessed the situation. "Let's see what's happening," the healer said, her expression serious but calm as she moved to check on Orion.
With the healer's expertise and Abraxas's unwavering support, the situation began to stabilize as they worked together to manage Orion's pain and ensure his well-being.
The healer, her expression both professional and reassuring, quickly assessed Orion's condition. "You're in labor and have reached the early stages," she said, her voice calm and steady. "I'll be in the sitting room preparing for the delivery. If you feel any changes or if the pain intensifies, call for me immediately."
Orion looked up at the healer, his face a mix of fear and anxiety. "I'm scared," he admitted softly, his voice trembling.
The healer gave him a comforting nod. "It's completely normal to feel scared. You're not alone in this. Abraxas and your family are here to support you. Just focus on breathing and staying calm."
Abraxas squeezed Orion's hand gently. "We're going to get through this together. I'm right here with you."
As the healer left to prepare in the sitting room, Abraxas stayed close to Orion, offering as much comfort and reassurance as possible. He continued to speak in soothing tones, helping Orion to breathe deeply and manage the pain.
Orion's father, standing nearby, offered a reassuring smile. "You're doing great, Orion. We're all here for you."
With the support of Abraxas and his family, Orion tried to focus on the comforting presence around him, preparing for the challenges ahead as labor progressed.
Narcissa moved quickly to find Lucius, who was anxiously waiting in another part of the house.
"Lucius," Narcissa said as she entered the room, her expression serious but composed. "Orion has started labor and is in the early stages. The healer is preparing, but it's important to stay ready. If anything changes, we'll need to act quickly."
Lucius's face reflected a mix of concern and determination. "Thank you for the update. We'll be ready."
Sirius nodded, his face also showing worry. "Let's make sure we're prepared for any developments. Orion needs all our support right now."
Meanwhile, back in Orion's room, Abraxas continued to hold Orion's hand tightly, his focus entirely on keeping him calm. "You're doing really well," Abraxas said softly, his voice steady and reassuring. "Just keep breathing deeply. I'm right here with you."
Orion, despite his fear and discomfort, found some comfort in Abraxas's presence. He squeezed Abraxas's hand gently, drawing strength from his partner's support.
As labor progressed, the atmosphere in the room remained focused on ensuring Orion's comfort and readiness for the upcoming delivery.