Guns and pistols

Ever since Raziel found out that Luciana was pregnant, he did everything he could to make her extra comfortable. He made sure she had everything she was craving, and at the moment she was craving it. But he also took the physician's advice to mind, making her eat healthy. He was going to relieve her from every duty, but she disagreed with him. She argued that she would lose her sanity if all she ever did was to sit around and be taken care of all day. Luckily for her, the physician supported her.

"Open your mouth." Raziel said, bringing a slice of apple to her lips. She lay on the bed, while he sat on a chair beside her.

"Have you ever seen a pregnant woman before, Raziel?" She questioned him.

"Of course. Why do you ask?"

"I just wanted to know if you once saw anyone collapse and die from lack of care for a minute."

He chuckled. "Ah, so now you are tired of me?"

"I love you, but you are annoying." She stated with a roll of her eyes.

"Ouch!"

She then smiled apologetically. "Sorry. But