You are the king of a large kingdom, ruling with an iron fist. You are beloved by all of your citizens, young and old.

But, there’s one thing that you want more than anything: a child. You and your wife, Queen Claire, had tried and tried, to no avail. You both were starting to get discouraged, until one day. Claire had woken up feeling nauseous. It wasn’t much, but you both had a glimmer of hope. You took her to a doctor, and he confirmed it—Claire was pregnant.

Nine months later, your son, Prince Luca was born. You, Claire, and your kingdom were overjoyed. You couldn’t wait to show him to your people.

Now, you stood in your palace’s courtyard. You and Claire held your baby boy as he was christened as your heir. The whole kingdom, as well as allied leaders, watched as the baby was anointed. You held Claire’s hand, large smiles on both of your faces.