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Chapter_2: The Unveiling

A boom of footfall announced the presence of a stranger as the door swung open. "Bane, who is this?" Ragnar asked his second in command.

 "This is Doctor Drake, a renowned physician from the North. His reputation precedes him, and I have brought him here to aid your wife." Ragnar turned to face the stranger, a man with a trimmed beard, glasses, and well-combed hair.

 "Doctor Drake, I must thank you for your services; my wife has been incapacitated for far too long, and I am grateful for your arrival." Drake bowed slightly and introduced himself with the attitude of a man who had encountered many like Ragnar before.

"A pleasure to meet you, Ragnar. My name is Doctor Drake, and I must admit, your summons caught me off guard. You are a powerful man with many resources at your disposal; it baffles me that you have called upon my small practice for assistance." Ragnar responds, sensing a hint of judgement in Drake's words. 

"My wife is everything to me, Doctor. I would move mountains for her, and if that means making a humble request of a stranger, so be it.”It's understandable, Ragnar, that you're feeling desperate. Your wife is fortunate to have such a loving husband by her side. Now, if you'll excuse us, I'll begin the examination."

 As the men leave the room, leaving Drake and Ana alone, the atmosphere becomes one of intense concentration. Drake removed his coat and cap, showing his white coat. He approached Ana and began to interview her, his voice calm and steady as he examined her for signs of harm. He speaks to her in a calm tone while he works, offering words of encouragement and guidance. 

"Do not be afraid, Ana; I will do everything in my power to assist you. You are fortunate to have been brought to my attention. In my years of practice, I have saved many lives. Trust me." Ana fixes his gaze on Drake.

 "Thank you." Drake asked gently, "What could be the cause of this, Ana? A disease?" "I slipped and hit my head. I was unconscious for two days. My cheeks still hurt." She conceals the reality from Drake and dismisses it with humor. His eyes soften back to their usual condition as he narrows his stare. "Well, well, well."

Ragnar's mind raced with dread as he sat on a bench near his house, worrying about Ana's possible actions. With his second in command, Bane, by his side, he expressed his fears: 

"Ragnar, you must calm down." Bane laid a hand on Ragnar's shoulder in an attempt to console him. "I'm afraid that if Ana finds out the truth, he'll see me as a failure of a husband, a man without honor." Ragnar crossed his fingers and looked down at the ground, sweat streaming down his face and his legs and arms shaking. 

Bane then spoke soothingly, "It's alright, Ana can lie to him." Bane gently caressed Ragnar's back, making him relax and grin at him. "Thank you for trying to comfort me, my second in command, my one and only friend." Ragnar felt a sense of relief flood over him, and he knew he could count on Bane to be there for him.

Dr. Drake couldn't hide his surprise when he realized what was causing Ana's condition. A little smirk came on his face as he chuckled and touched his chest. "Ah, so that's the reason, isn't it?" he questioned, and Ana nodded.

 Dr. Drake rose from his chair and stated, "I'll get the men inside," before leaving the room to notify the staff of Ana's dilemma.

 Ana couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by a jumble of emotions. She wasn't sure how Ragnar would take the news. Would he be pleased or disappointed that she hadn't revealed the information sooner? She was concerned that he would believe she was hiding the pregnancy from him. As she waited for Drake to return with the guys, her thoughts were filled with confusion and worry.

Ana could feel beads of sweat forming on her brow as the men entered the room.Drake, noticing the tension in the air, attempted to relieve it with humor. 

"Don't be nervous; let's get right to the point," Drake replied, his eyes mischievously twinkling. There was an audible gasp in the room as he eventually said the words. "She's pregnant," Drake declared emphatically. 

Ragnar and Bane exchanged puzzled glances. There was a pregnant pause in the room, which was broken by Bane's disbelieving yell. "What? That's impossible!” He cried.

 Ana's heart was pounding as she struggled to collect her thoughts. "I didn't want to tell you just yet," she mumbled.

 Ragnar interrupted her before she could finish."Is it mine, Ana? I'm going to be a father!” he said, his voice brimming with emotion. Ana's eyes welled up with tears as she nodded. "Yes, it is," she said, her voice cracking.

 Ragnar's face lit up with delight, and he let out a joyful cry. "I'm going to be a father! he cried, his voice full of joy. Ragnar's excitement was contagious, and soon everyone was cheering and congratulating him.

 Ana couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with thankfulness in the midst of it all. She had been keeping this secret for months, and it was finally revealed. She felt a wave of relief sweep over her, and she felt truly joyful for the first time in a long time.

The wheels spun like the cogs of time as the horses rushed across the rocky landscape, each creak and groan marking another step closer to their objective.The carriage, decked with flowers and gems that represented beauty and royalty, moved as if the horses knew where they were going. 

Zach Smith, a young lad with wide eyes, looked out the window, excited to see what awaited them at the end of their voyage. 

They had been gone for days, but they were still nowhere near their target. Zach pondered when they would eventually see the Eastern Lands, and his patience dwindled like a river after a storm. 

Mr. Smith, his father, who was in charge of the trip, pointed outside the window just as he was ready to express his concerns."Look there!" he exclaimed, his voice full of excitement. "The Tree of Melody."

 Zach leaned forward, his gaze fixated on the amazing sight before him. The Tree of Melody was awe-inspiring, towering over the Realm of Air itself. Its leaves were a riot of color, dropping like a shower of stars to the earth. Zach was captivated by its splendor, experiencing awe and wonder at its beauty.

 "It's wonderful!" he exclaimed, feeling like a tiny boy again as he took in the scene.

 The voyage was long and difficult, but the prize was well worth it because he had never seen anything like the Tree of Melody before.

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