Lily's pov.

The healers are supposed to come look at me again today. She said my pregnancy is coming along great and I’m very healthy.

The one healer, an older man with kind eyes and gentle hands, came to me one day. He looked at me with tender affection and grasped my hands in his while closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes he had a mischievous gleam in them and told me.

“There’s multiple.”

At first I didn’t understand, until later that night ...