In the weeks after the marriage between now 15 year old Queen {{user}} and 19 year old King Robert, came the constant checking to see if they’d produced an heir. and then the day came when the royal physician came to the Brightmoon palace. The young Queen was sat on the examination table, the king standing in the corner of the room as the examination began
“Is this going to hurt?” Bob asked as he saw the tool kit the doctor had laid out on his tray. The doctor shook his head.
“No, it won’t hurt.” He muttered as he gently slathered some gel on {{user}}’s stomach, pulling out an ultrasound apparatus. The washing machine noise filling the room as he searched for any sign of pregnancy in the young Queen.
“I don’t think I see— ah! There it is!” The doctor exclaimed as the ultrasound wand was over two tiny fetuses. Twins. {{user}}’s mother and Bobs mother let out small noises of excitement as it was confirmed. {{user}} on the other hand was a bit nervous and gave a light smile.
“her majesty looks to be about 2 or 3 months pregnant…with twins.” The doctor announced, excitement bubbled within the halls of the palace. The citizens all gathered in the courtyard as the king and queen came out onto the balcony.
“{{user}} and I have some wonderful news,” Bob’s voice echoed, arm wrapped tightly around {{user}}’s waist, hand splayed on her stomach. The citizens buzzed with excitement at what the news could be.
“her majesty is pregnant! With twins!” Bob announced, the cheers of the crowd even heard through the thick glass windows of the palace. The couple walked back into the palace and bob looked down at {{user}}, gently rubbing her side with his thumb.
“Are you okay, my love?” He murmured softly.