The Mess He Left Us With

King Adonis 

"By some miracle I fell pregnant." 

I could barely breathe once those six words slipped past her lips. My world had come to such an abrupt stop that if I was in a car I would have probably flown out the windscreen. All the blood rushed to my head as I just tried to remember how to think. 

"W-what do you mean you fell pregnant?" I gaped. 

A tear rolled down her left cheek and she quickly wiped it off with the sleeve of her jersey. "Gordon and I a few years after Princess Iris was born we were expecting a little boy."

"I have a little brother," I was astonished. 

"Yes my King," she nodded as she looked down to her hands, "he isn't little that much anymore now. Would you like to see him?"