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Trigger warnings: if you are sensitive to harsh topics such as miscarriages and stillbirths or don't wish to proceed then please skip this chapter. A R A B E L L A ' S P. O. V All I could remember was pain, all I could feel was pain. My body was unwillingly forcing me awake, yet my mind subconsciously trying to shut me down again. It was like it knew something that I didn't. Firstly, I moved my fingers, focusing on trying to regain conscious in my body. Next were my toes, wiggling them, before prying my eyes open. I cringed, blinking rapidly as a bright light suddenly shone directly into my iris. My attempt at pushing away the light was feeble at best, the move exhausting me out entirely. "Get the King!" I heard someone scream, and a blurred silhouette appeared before me. It wa