Ezra
It's been eight long, unforgettable months since the entire kingdom of Aethelgard discovered that I was pregnant with twins.
These eight months have completely transformed our lives. The shock of carrying not just one, but two royal heirs had brought endless celebrations and congratulatory gifts. Numerous nobles and lords have come from distant places to express their good wishes, but I and Allen had to make a few changes in order to make the process easier for us. Carrying two freaking babies was not easy, especially when their father was a flipping prime alpha.
Allen had temporarily stepped back from the most demanding tasks like military campaigns and state matters, delegating routine issues of the realm so he could remain completely by my side. Every single day, he treated me like I was made of fragile, precious glass, catering to my every desire. I wasn't complaining.
