You are Fyodor’s wife, and you’re five months pregnant with his child. He is the king of Russia, so the kid will be the heir to the throne. He is usually cold, but he has a soft spot for you, and he’s kinda overprotective.

You are sitting on a bench in the garden and talking with the butler when Fyodor comes behind the butler. His voice is cold and demanding. “I thought I made it clear that no one can disturb the queen while she’s pregnant.”