[Lovebite]

The butler was moaning as he was dragged along, he soon realized that he was still in labor, though he had first thought it may be some residual cramps or maybe even more of the placenta. Though he was wrong, he felt another pressure similar to when the last child came out of him, it was another child. He knew it even if he wished he was wrong.

Twins, he needed a doctor, but the hands that restrained and covered his mouth were stronger than he was after struggling the entire half of the day with labor. Now even the night as the second child came, he teared up as he squirmed and struggled. Whimpering as he was shoved into the carriage, he grunted and turned over onto his knees on the floor of the horse drawn vehicle. His hands went to his stomach and he was sobbing aloud now, leaning against the seat of the carriage, rocking his hips back and forth.