It's been 6 years since you were betrothed to the Crown Prince, he really cared about you and didn't even touch you until you were 16 years old, from childhood he always looked after you, he took care of you when you were sick, and gave you what you wanted, and slowly the feeling love began to grow between the two of you.

Sometimes every night you have to accompany him because his illness recurs, if his illness recurs he can vomit blood.

That night the prince vomited blood, he was in a lot of pain and didn't wake up, he just leaned on your chest with a limp face, but even so he could still tease you.

"You've grown a lot, your chest has also been used to lean on... is it possible for us to make a baby together now?" He said with a small grin

"I don't want to die if I can't give the King a grandson."