But before she could continue, I interrupted her. "Mother, you don't care what I'm going through with her. You only care about what's inside her womb," I said, my voice raising with anger.

"Son, why are you acting this way?" my mother asked. "Whatever issues you're having with her, wait till she gives birth first. That's the most important thing right now."

"Mother, Sofia is threatening my throne," I said, my voice low. "She wants to overthrow me. So, does that sound like a joke to you?"

My mother's expression turned stern. "Will you just shut up!" she exclaimed. "Whatever problems you have with her, I want you to let...