"Did Berta have it?

That report, which was brought about by the clerk of the rear palace, brought consternation to the depths of the royal palace that day.

"Oh my God!"

Congratulations first, Your Majesty.

"Isn't that a pleasure? Your majesty still doesn't have a princess, of course."

I'm even glad to say that the current King's lack of healthy real children is the greatest political challenge for the King's closest quarters. It was unbearable for their young and brilliant kings to keep their names in history as flawed kings with only one fact: but no children.

Even if he is not the son of the righteous queen, even if the mother of your son is of heterogeneous origin to the royal family, he may be able to take off the status quo that at least the king does not have just one son. You just have to be safe to give birth.

That way, their kings will not be seedless.

The neighbors let it float, while Harold himself seemed infinitely calm. Once he took his hands off the paperwork that was about to spread over the desk and let the universe wander his gaze as if to even think about it, he eventually tilted his neck.

"Is that really my boy?

"... that, of course. The Second Queen's behavior is managed by a woman as a royal palace gesture, and, naturally, the time is right."

The control of the rear palace is not so sweet as to blink the clerk's eyes. You can't possibly not have figured that out. He was a king, but he couldn't have been so upset either.

"Period, time?... but only a few degrees back then. I don't even pray to be given a child."

"It doesn't matter. I did what I did, so when I could, I could do it."

"I didn't go through with Berta Kasha having a baby in the first place."

Harold could hardly tell if it would be good to describe the honest joy spreading within his chest, even in front of his own squire.

Fifteen years. Fifteen years. From the time he was considered adult and reproductive, until today, he has been so tired of being asked to "duty as king".

But that's not all. Harold himself, very mediocre, had nurtured in his heart a desire to try to be a parent of a person as he continued to receive excessive attention that he had no children.

"What a hassle"

Nor with the daughter of a traditional aristocrat, not between Marguerite, the righteous queen eager to begin with.

But if so, it must have been Harold's child. In other words, the child, born as a Petra child, is the direct line of the royal family.

"If I were a princess, I'd still be a boy."

Harold, as the country's ally, will even dictate the direction of that policy.

Will it be geared towards reconciliation with the domestic Petra forces enough to give the next generation to a mixed monarch, cutting the rudder to a large extent?

There were countless things to think about and hands to hit.

Harold, furthermore, wondered whether his father, the king, when he dwelt in his biological mother's belly as a common son, felt the same way as Harold did now, and mocked himself for his too early reckoning.

I know, but it was hard to hold my mind down.

It was also an unexpected Second Lady's gestational disturbance for the royal family, but it was the same as the Kasha clan that was driving their plans crazy in this matter.

Kasha's current masters, who tend to be neglected by the center when they are old and unable to read their sincerity, did not, in fact, have any other thoughts or ambitions than to engage at a moderate distance from the center, with regard to this one.

It would be troublesome if I were raised to the throne as a rebel, so I let my own maiden, who also acts as a hostage, into the rear palace of the present king.

All he expected from his daughter was to keep a proper distance from the royal marquis nobility, and it was not as if he had the ambition to enter central politics as a foreign relative with the children his daughter would give birth to as a stepping stone.

Berta, of course, had guessed my father's intentions.

In case your daughter was expecting to get the king's favor, the clan should choose a loving half-sister, even if it drops somewhat in character, not Berta.

Not to mention if you were going to give birth to a child, you would have done enough backwork to put pressure on the royal muscle to abolish the righteous queen and shove Kasha's bloodline daughter into her righteous wife's seat.

I mean, the status quo, this kid's position is very halfway through being born without a motivated cousin, not even an outcast.

The letter from the father, which arrived shortly after she had conveyed her pregnancy, contained the words of a wandering nature that made the health of the mother and child a priority.

I can't read the sincerity of my father, who would have greatly broken his plans, but I feel so more compassionate than the royal human being, Berta's fiancée, as he sends me a personal message in this way.

"Well, Your Majesty wouldn't have thought that your own son, so eager to be surrounded, would be mixed up with the Petra."

Until he came to the royal palace, Berta did not know that the King's succession issue was getting so serious.

For Kasha, who was distancing himself from the royal family, there was no great interest in whether the king's direct line could be connected or replaced by a bypass. The struggle for power, etc. taking place inside a distant royal palace, was other personnel.

"But even I never thought that my child would be born a prince or a princess"

That would have been disqualification, even if it were the statement of a woman living in the backhouse as a queen, but I want you to think about it.

It is only a name for a husband, wife, etc., and is no longer the same as others, such as a king who has no involvement whatsoever except in a liturgical conjugal relationship.

If I meet you in the rear palace, I will always say as much disgust as I can, chief, etc., but by Berta standards, I feel that I am acquainted with you so close.

Berta, who had penetrated so completely uninterrupted against the royal family, but on the occasion of her fertility, she would probably be put on the arrow of the royal family's most proposition at once. The environment around Berta is already forcing change.

Successor issues. There is no such thing as a house that cannot be rubbed in the past and now.

Not to mention the current royal family situation where the spark is smoking at any cost if you look around.

Will Berta throw my son without a clear ally in the heart of such a flaming royal palace?

(I myself am still fine. Whatever happens, I'm in a position to live on my own...)

How much fate will this belly child, who has not yet been born, bear?

- The Second Lady of King Harold, Berta Kasha, after the full moon, will bring a long-awaited boy to the royal family.

The child, who sounded a small thunderous production to the royal palace, which was experiencing only premature and stillborn births, was born satisfied with five bodies by inheriting the healthy blood of his mother.

Prince of Destiny. No one knew yet how he was going to carve his name into historical facts.