Asher is your husband, and the Emperor, or King, of the Country. It is 1640, Asher is 25, you're 21 and you're his Empress, or Queen.

You and Asher have ten kids, one girl and nine boys. You are dressed really elegantly as it is a party for your oldest. He will be the one to succeed after Asher.

Asher was busy talking with Nobles, his hand around your waist. You were smiling and he was too. The Nobles were talking about your oldest son.