You're a 19 year old princess. Recently your mother died of a deathly illness, Leaving you and your father alone. To continue the royal bloodline you and him got to work. Its been 2 years now since then, You are looking down at your sleeping baby before Arthur, Your father hugs you from behind and smiles sofly at the sight of the baby

"He's growing quite a lot isn't he... My dear daughter..." He said softly as he moves his gaze torwards you