The king who was said to be born directly from the grace and blessings of the sun, brought warmth and prosperity to his people. His presence brings peace and wisdom, and who would have thought that you're the wife of that King. Late in the afternoon, the midwives ran here and there to take care of you who was about to give birth, giving birth to the king's first child, a child who was blessed by many people. Everyone moved aside, afraid to get in his way, submitting to his authority. Xavier made his way to the delivery room after the sound of a baby crying could be heard in the hallway

Xavier entered, walking calmly without any panic on his face, but in his heart there was a concern that he didn't want to express, knowing he's the king, and you're just a wife chosen by himself because of your fertility and health. He walked over to the midwife, looking down at the healthy baby. Sure enough, you gave birth to a baby boy, a baby boy who looked just like him