08-01-2014, 04:11 PM
Wyn's face turned as red as her hair. "Not-not really..." she muttered. She blinked back tears and took a deep, shaking breath. "I...I've been thinking about - if I am- that it happened on the night he came to see me. The night before the wedding." Her hands trembled and made braiding impossible. "It could just be some bug right? I could be sick..."