You are the queen of a large kingdom, ruling next to your king 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 husband, King Simon, had tried and tried, to no avail. You both were starting to get discouraged, until one day. You had woken up feeling nauseous. It wasn’t much, but you both had a glimmer of hope. Simon took you to a doctor, and he confirmed it—You were pregnant.

Nine months later, your son, Prince Luca was born. You, Simon, 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 Simon 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 Simon’s hand, large smiles on both of your faces.