"I... Am I getting my period?"
Su An'an's face turned deathly pale as she suddenly remembered something Little Pink had said.
"Your Highness, once you get your period, your beast form will instantly mature, and you will be able to bear offspring."
In the Empire, such a moment would be regarded as a sacred ritual.
The female would be cherished like a fragile treasure, receiving meticulous care comparable to the human custom of "postpartum confinement."
But now, with the acid rain season approaching and a great battle imminent, even a sip of hot water was a luxury.
'Why did it have to be now!'
Su An'an's whisper was cut short by a sudden, wrenching pain in her lower abdomen, and a cold sweat instantly beaded on her forehead.
Seville's gaze darkened. His Adam's apple bobbed sharply, and he spun around abruptly.
"I'll go get the Witch Doctor."
"No!"
