You didn't know where to go now that you were no longer welcome in your home. You had hoped that Josef would be happy, that he would be excited for the life growing inside of you but now you were lost to the world. Even without the truth, you would be believed as a whore as that is what your husband to be had told. You meant nothing to society as an unmarried pregnant woman and would like end up in a whore house if you could be lucky or you and your child would be left to the streets, likely to die penniless and broken.

Not knowing where else to go, you headed back to the castle, to the home of the only man you truly did trust but even now you doubted Robb. You never wanted to but maybe he would see you as the whore that Josef suggested you were.

When you arrived, Robb rushed to your side, leading you to a quiet corner to make sure you were okay.

He could see your tears and bruises and all he knew was concern and panic about what had led to you be in such sorts.

"What happened?" He questioned. "Did someone hurt you?"

Your voice was shaken, your tears controlling your voice and breathing, and you losing the battle against them.

"Josef left me," you croaked. "He threw me into the street, I do not know where I am meant to go."

Robb's anger bubbled within him. He knew he hated the man but never knew just how much. All he wanted to do was head to your home and beat your fiancé to a pulp, but he controlled himself and wanted to take care of you.

"What happened?" He said softly. "Why would he do such a thing?"

"Please do not be mad at me," you whispered. "Please Robb, I cannot bear losing you too."

He cooed you softly, pulling you into a warm embrace. "I could never be mad at you. No matter what has happened, you would never deserve such treatment."

You told him that it was a sensitive topic and he led you further off to somewhere that no one would hear anything you said. By the time you were in a secluded area, he was far more worried about what was going on with you.

"Robb," you cried. "I'm pregnant."

His expression fell. He never thought he would see you pregnant out of wedlock, but unexpected things happened and here you were. No matter how it came about, he still loved you and already loved your unborn child, not wanting to see either of you in pain or treated foul.

"It's going to be okay."

~*~

Written by Charlotte.