The first thing that Zenith did when he got to the village was to rent an inn for both of them and asked someone to look for a healer to check on Dawn's condition.
He couldn't take any risk with his mate. He needed to make sure that his mate was fine, though he could see the little light looked fine. It would perch on Dawn's shoulder.
"She is fine, sir. She is only tired," The old healer informed Zenith, she seemed not to notice Zenith's identity, but it was for good.
Zenith tossed her a golden coin and she left happily. It was way more than her cost for only checking on a perfectly healthy person.
"She is a swindler. How she couldn't say that I am pregnant?" Dawn frowned. She asked about her pregnancy, but the healer said she was not pregnant. "Or, are you joking with me?" She believed Zenith, since it happened before, but just in case he messed around with her.