Little Prince

—King Aaron of Era— 

 It's been four years since my son was born. I watched her grow with my loving wife. We gave him so much love and showed him what kindness was. This time, my wife is again pregnant which was a big blessing to us. I watched her stomach grow each day. My son looked so happy with it and he kissed his mother's stomach every day hoping that it will be a Princess so he'll protect her. 

"Papa, look!" Aviv approached me as he handed me a seed. I excuse myself from the Lords that I meet. "It's a unique seed!" He looked excited and overjoyed as always. 

"It is indeed." 

"What is it?" 

"Acnistus australis. We have this plant at your Uncle Nicholas's cottage." 

"Oh, then, I want one for my garden." 

"You can have it," I told him. "Go to your mom. I will discuss something with the Lords." 

"Okay." He said and waved at the Lords as he ran to his mother on the swing bench that I made.