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Rosemary’s Pov

“You did not answer me…” he reminds me , while getting into bed.

“Huh?” I question back , not sure as to what he meant.

“Was it pregnant?” he asked once more. I knitted my eyebrows together as his question was somewhat vague.

“What are you talking about?” I watch him rub his forehead with his fingers , while mumbling profanities under his breath.

“Woman , was that damned horse pregnant like that maiden had said this morning” he grinds his teeth in annoyance.

“Ooh…” I now know what he refers to…but…what do I tell him? I try to think quick for a good response that might not result in him finding out it was a lie later on.

“Oh, sadly no…Luckily , I had went to make sure – the horse had just had indigestion and due to it’s bloating , she looked like she was pregnant – ther