-||chapter one hundred thirty one - the wait||-

"In the murky shadows of the dungeon, a henchman sat on the grimy floor, awaiting the arrival of the First Princess. Despite his dire surroundings, he clung to the hope that the Princess held the key to his liberation and the answers to his many questions. His faith in her mercy kept him anchored to the cell, conserving his energy and plotting his escape. For he knew that once the Princess unlocked his cell, his fate would be inextricably tied to her whims.

Amidst the tumultuous tides of royalty, the First Princess and Crown Prince found refuge within one another's arms. As she nestled against his chest, his words became a balm to her fears. Her heart swelled with the knowledge that her beloved husband and kin would stand by her side, a bastion of strength. With each passing moment, her anticipation grew, for within her womb, three precious lives flourished, awaiting their grand debut into the world."