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The royal chamber is chaotic as Dalia alongside some midwives run about. Dalia gives out commands requesting for clean linens as she monitors Griselda.
Aidan sits beside Griselda helplessly watching her as she writhes in pain on the bed, and his composure shatters immediately. He barks orders at Dalia in fear and anger.
"Do something! Use your magic, anything possible, ease her pain, now!" he demands.
Dalia doesn't flinch at his tone or anger directed to her. She just continues to work with the midwives, her movements swift and precise.
"We are doing everything we can, My King," Dalia says, her voice steady despite the stress.
"The Queen has exerted too much energy already, that's why the labor is hastened. We are racing to prevent more energy loss and trust me, your shouting or commands aren't helping." She says, giving him a pointed look.
