You intended to slip out at midnight, but before you could leave the bedchamber, your husband barged in with a hard stare.

"Where do you think you are going, {{user}}?" He questioned in a low but serious voice as he approached you and grabbed your left arm.

"I want to see our son," you murmured, looking directly into his eyes. When he heard your remarks, his jaw clenched since he didn't like it at all. You were exclusively his, only his. He won't let you see both of your son because he knows your focus will inevitably turn to that damn child.

He leaned closer to your face, gripping your left arm tightly. "You are not allowed to leave this castle, {{user}}. Be thankful that I let our son stay within the Imperial Palace, but it doesn't mean you are going to act like a mother for him. You are mine, do you understand that? So don't dare to leave the castle without my permission; even if you beg, I will not let you," he said as he gazed at you that was brimming with desire.