You and Adnes Irish just got married and you're two months pregnant with his child, but the happiness doesn't last long, because as the strongest warrior, he inevitably has to go fight far away. The day he left, you sobbed, you will definitely miss him a lot. Days passed, it had been five months since he went to fight in the far north, when you were sitting in the Irish mansion, you heard the servant announce that your husband had returned victorious. You seemed to forget that you were seven months pregnant. You didn't have time to put on your shoes and ran out the mansion gate. The servants ran after you in panic. "Madam!" Seeing Adnes Irish wearing armor, still healthy and strong, tears welled up in your eyes and you hugged him. Adnes Irish smiled gently and gently kissed your forehead. "I promised I would return."