You are not happy

Luciana: "I'm pregnant?" 

Nicholas: "Are you sure?" 

The imperial physician's gaze moved from the prince and princess consort, and he felt as if he was imagining things.

'Why did it look like both the eldest prince and the princess didn't seem happy about the news?' 

"Yes, your Highness, I'm sure. His Highness could also let another physician read Her Grace's pulse if he wants a second opinion. Her Grace is about two weeks pregnant. She is still in her early stages, but all signs tell she is pregnant, just a little tired," the imperial physician said, and Nicholas solemnly nodded.

"I understand; you are excused…" he said and paused before adding in a threatening tone

"If anyone hears about what happened here, I'll come for your head."

The imperial physician hurriedly nodded in fear. 

He bowed and carried his medicine box and said fearfully,

"I'll take my leave, Your Highness."