Certainly unexpected
To say that Lian's flight to Star City had been unpleasant was a bit of an understatement. No, there wasn't any turbulence or natural disasters that made the flight unpleasant, but the fact that she had to run to the bathroom more than she bargained on or the that she felt that her stomach was going to turn inside out that made it awful for her.

And Lian didn't get airsick. Ever.

When she arrived at her hotel, Lian was so tired, she collapsed right into bed.

Only to wake up the next morning to sprint into the bathroom to throw up.

Sure, people got sick everyday. No big deal, right?

Something about this felt off, though. She hadn't eaten anything at all the other day on account of her stomach feeling like it was going to revolt.

That, and her period was late. Which it never was.

Damnit. No, she was jumping to conclusions. She wasn't pregnant....right?

Still...it didn't hurt to be cautious.

Sometime later, Lian was sitting cross-legged on the bathroom floor, alternating between looking at her watch and at the at home pregnancy test, wishing the damn thing would hurry up.

When the time was up, Lian got up slowly, picking it up like was going to explode the second her fingers touched it.

Once she saw it, Lian dropped it to the floor.

"Oh shit."

It was positive.

Lian sank down to the floor, burying her head in her hands.

She was pregnant. She was pregnant with Damien's child.

And she had no idea what the hell she was going to do.