Third person/author's POV:

Siah slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the door opening.

He smiled wistfully to see Zoren's face.

He was carrying a tray in which were placed the glass and jug with only red liquid.

That's cow's blood.

I mean, it's night again.

Siah strained to look out the curtain -covered window.

It was already dark outside.

It's been two months and Siah's stomach is still growing. It was more than a week before she gave birth.

Babies continue to take on her strength. He could no longer stand and was lying on the bed.

Even the medicines that Mathilda made from the plants...