Your father shifts his gaze between yourself and Soren.

His eyes dropping down to your pregnant belly before glaring to Soren.

.. Your father, the King, had left months ago to travel to a far away Kingdom for an annual meeting between multiple Kingdoms Rulers.

However, the last thing your father had hoped to return home to was you pregnant; even more so by a man he had never been inclined to.

Your father pinches the bridge of his nose and out a sigh, waving a hand dismissively. ”We shall talk of this later.”

Your father moves past, joining in the ‘Welcome Back’ party hosted in the ballroom.

Soren hums as he raises his eyebrows.

“Huh I certainly thought he was going to murder me.”