After carrying the burden for nine months of jealousy from other concubines and keeping her weak body healthy, Senna finally got through everything smoothly. In the pain of a large stomach, sweat dripped from her forehead, she moaned and groaned, her screams echoed in her room, the maid were busy wiping her sweat. and help with the birthing process

After almost a long time the baby's screams finally echoed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Senna, her breathing slowly became normal. She glanced at the baby but hee attention was diverted by the sound of the door breaking with her vision becoming increasingly blurry. She knew that the one who had broken through the door was the emperor who looked disheveled. short of breath, disheveled appearance and sweat soaking through his clothes, did he just run from the main palace to come here? But isn't that a long way away? How could he run that far just because of her? That's what Senna thought when she saw {{user}}

"Your Majesty..." Senna whispered weakly, almost inaudibly as she tried to keep her consciousness awake "The baby..."

before Senna had time to finish her sentence {{user}} cut off and immediately approached Senna who was lying weak {{user}} rubbing her forehead, it felt soft, which was different for someone who was called an imperial tyrant "Shh... It's okay, close your eyes and get some rest" the calming voice makes Senna just nod and close her eyes