Jurdan Secret Pregnancy
Summary: One year into their marriage Jude had started to feel sick. She had gone to the mortal world visiting Vivi and Heather. They convinced her to take a test to be sure. Only one problem for Jude, she is now a queen on the run with an hotheaded husband on her trails.
One year after the end of Queen Of Nothing
Chapter 4
[Jude’s POV]
One thing that will always be unfortunate for Cardan, is his ignorance. As young he was an ignorant, arrogant cocky bully, whom tried to find pleasure in others pain, never succeding, only drifting further away from reality, from the real him.
That also meant that he at no point in his life was aware of the things going on around him; the spies, the lies and the deaths, all in order for his family to stay in power. He never fully explored all the ways of the secret tunnels, or he forgot that they lead to this room too.
Making sure that Cardan was gone, and the guards posted outside not being on their way into the room to catch me red-handed, I went up on the bed and knocked around of the wooden walls, until my fist finally made contact with a hollow place. Removing the dark plank in my way. I made sure to check the room one last time for anything suspicious, before slipping into the tiny hole in the wall as smoothly and quietly as now possible with a bump making up for the extra struggle and weight.
The tunnels were exactly like I had remembered them, dark and filthy. Spiderswebs hanging from the low ceiling and covering the walls in a glistering white. I continued to crawl the tunnels, the way to my destination was imprinted in my mind. The way their rewoked memories, memories of before I had ran away from Cardan, before I had ran away from the reality of this pregnancy. But it didn’t matter now, it didn’t matter if I wanted Cardan, it didn’t matter that I wanted to stay here, where I had power, instead of running away of what I risked everything on. But I did, I was running away from everything I gained and builed.
I turned the last turn and reached an dead end.
Moving my right hand to support my stomach, and my left han up to push the painting open. It didn’t budge, trying again, this time harder, it opened with a sudden screech and I feel right through and onto the floor with a loud thud. I lifted my head to look around the room only to be meet with three pairs of startlede eyes piercing into mine.
Fuck.















