The bell rang and Ronan rushed to the door, hoping it was Margarit but he saw someone totally unexpected.
"Raven!" Ronan glanced at Vincar standing nearby.
"They said they knew Sir Shael and that they were your friends. I thought it might be better to bring them here to keep things discreet," Vincar explained.
"They?" Ronan was confused, all he could see was Corvin.
Just then, Sorrell, who was standing behind Corvin's back, stepped aside.
"Oh my God! Sorrell, you are pregnant too?" Ronan noticed his protruding belly.
"He has entered the seventh month, but the baby has shown no signs of movement. Help us!" Corvin was concerned.
"Sorrell, come in. Please don't stand there," Ronan gave way.
"Sorrell will rest," Corvin patted Sorrell's head, "he is tired."
"Alright, then come with me. I will show you the guest room." Ronan walked towards the rooms.
"How is Shael doing?" Sorrell's voice came low, "What about his pregnancy?"
