SOPHIA POV.

A soft knock at the door woke me up and I could hear Roman roam. "The baby is awake," he mumbled. "Let me go attend to him," I said, standing up to wear my clothes.

"I want you to stay," he confessed. "I want that too but Mark is there," I mumbled, buttoning up my last dress. I gave him a quick kiss before leaving before he could stop me and I shut the door.

"Has he not eaten?" I asked upon entering inside. "He has, your majesty," the two servant chorus.

"So why is he crying?" I asked, carrying him up. "Mark," I called as his large...