The king must be mistaken. She coul

The king must be mistaken. She could not be with child. Not this quickly. But as she sat upon the bench next to Myles, she counted back the days silently. It had been a month since they’d gone to Oban. And heaven knew they’d made randy use of that time. Nearly every day, they’d lain together, and not once in all that time had Fiona given thought to her monthly flow. Indeed, now that she did think on it, she’d not had it since before leaving Sinclair Hall. Mother Mary! Had it happened on their wedding night?
It was possible, she supposed.
If the king believed she carried a Campbell in her womb, he was not likely to keep that secret to himself.
She looked up at the trees, bursting forth with their tiny fruit, and felt a kinship. Fertile and blooming. Inside her, a new life blossomed.
“It seems there is something else as well.” She met her husband’s eyes once more and felt moisture build within her own. “Myles, I think I may be with child.”
He stared at her a moment as if he had not heard, then a smile, rising slow and shining like the sun, lifted all his features. A single puff of laughter escaped his lips. “Are you certain?”
She shook her head. “Not quite. But it’s a possibility.”
He looked down at her belly and gently pressed his hand against it, as if that might give a clue, but his eyes were quickly back upon her face. “Fiona, I...I am overjoyed.” He hugged her to him and tried to kiss her mouth, but she turned so he might kiss her cheek instead.
He stiffened at her reaction and loosened his hold. “Are you unhappy about this?”
She chuckled softly and pressed the handkerchief to her mouth again. “No, I am equally overjoyed. It’s just”—the nausea rolled once more—“it’s just I should have known a Campbell child would cause me such distress.”
Then she leaned to the side and daintily retched once more.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Raja harus keliru. Dia tidak bisa dengan anak. Tidak ini dengan cepat. Tapi saat dia duduk atas bangku di sebelah Myles, dia menghitung kembali hari-hari diam-diam. Sudah satu bulan sejak mereka pergi ke Oban. Dan surga mengenal mereka telah membuat randy penggunaan waktu itu. Hampir setiap hari, mereka telah berbaring bersama-sama, dan tidak pernah dalam semua waktu itu telah Fiona memberikan pemikiran untuk aliran bulanan nya. Memang, sekarang bahwa dia melakukan berpikir itu, ia tidak punya itu sejak sebelum meninggalkan Sinclair Hall. Ibu Maria! Telah terjadi pada malam pernikahan mereka?Itu mungkin, ia seharusnya.Jika raja percaya dia membawa Campbell di rahimnya, ia adalah tidak mungkin untuk menjaga rahasia itu untuk dirinya sendiri.Dia menatap pohon-pohon, meledak keluar dengan buah kecil mereka, dan merasa kekerabatan. Subur dan mekar. Di dalam dirinya, kehidupan baru berkembang."Tampaknya ada sesuatu yang lain juga." Dia bertemu suaminya mata sekali lagi dan merasa kelembaban membangun dalam dirinya sendiri. "Myles, saya pikir saya mungkin dengan anak."Dia menatapnya saat seolah-olah ia tidak mendengar, maka senyum, naik lambat dan bersinar seperti matahari, mengangkat semua fitur nya. Kepulan tunggal tawa lolos bibirnya. "Apakah Anda tertentu?"Ia menggelengkan kepalanya. "Tidak cukup. Tapi kemungkinan."Ia menatap perutnya dan dengan lembut menekan tangannya terhadap mereka, seolah-olah itu mungkin memberi petunjuk, tapi matanya dengan cepat kembali kepada wajahnya. "Fiona, I... Saya gembira." Dia memeluk dia kepadanya dan mencoba mencium mulutnya, tetapi dia berbalik sehingga dia bisa mencium pipi nya sebaliknya.Ia kaku di reaksinya dan melonggarkan terus nya. "Apakah Anda tidak bahagia tentang hal ini?"Dia terkekeh lembut dan ditekan saputangan untuk mulutnya lagi. "Tidak, aku sedang sama gembira. It's just"— mual digulung sekali lebih —" hanya aku seharusnya tahu anak Campbell akan menyebabkan saya kesulitan seperti itu. "Kemudian dia bersandar ke sisi dan berputar retched sekali lagi.