It had already been three months of my pregnancy. I couldn't believe that I was having a child with the king until I saw the signs showing greatly on me. "Finally, I am becoming a mother to the king's son," I said to myself. While I was thinking this, the king entered my room.

"Good morning, Sofia," he greeted calmly and sat beside me. "How are you doing, Sofia?" the king asked. I felt more surprised, and answering him felt like the best thing that had happened to me at that moment.

"I am fine, Your Majesty Xavier," I answered. He nodded his head and placed his handsome hand on...