Third Person POV
When Virelle noticed his silence, she began to panic slightly as she feared that he might be disappointed in her for not being able to conceive, or that he blamed her for not being able to give him a child.
Sensing her trembling shoulders, Ethan's brow furrowed slightly, but it didn't take him long to understand what was troubling her.
"Ah, what are you worrying about, Virelle?
I am not angry or upset about this.
On the contrary, I am actually relieved that we will not have to raise a child in such a time."
Upon hearing his words, she looked up at his face and suddenly began to cry as she whispered in a pained and trembling voice,
"You don't want me to give you a child? You don't love me, Brother Ethan? Or do you think a child would just be a burden?
Are you going to leave me now—now that I am not desirable to you anymore?"
