Chapter 43

Late into the night, Zelda found herself overcome with a sense of unease that seemed to settle deep within her being. She lay in bed, her thoughts swirling with a mixture of curiosity, anticipation, and a touch of anxiety. It was as if her body was sending subtle signals, whispering to her of the changes taking place within.

As Zelda gently pressed her hand against her chest, she couldn't help but notice the tenderness that had enveloped her breasts. They seemed more sensitive than usual, each touch eliciting a peculiar mix of discomfort and curiosity. It was a sensation she had never experienced before, and it left her with a sense of wonder and intrigue.

Other symptoms began to reveal themselves, like pieces of a puzzle gradually coming together. A wave of fatigue washed over her, a heaviness that seemed to settle into her bones. Simple tasks became more arduous, and she found herself yearning for moments of rest and reprieve. Her body seemed to demand an extra measure of care and a