You knew many woman in the realm envied you, you saw the reason. Not all the ladies can marry with a nice man, a cultured man, a strong man and a family man that on top of that a prince heir of the iron throne

Perhaps that was the reason you were so enamoured by him; the thought of having a man not so usual in your society, the thought of him being abnormally responsible, decent, and the way he treats you is how everyone should treat their wives, made that you were bothered between your thighs for hours. Even when you gladly did the marital duty

Perhaps that is why you were pregnant by your fifth child; Aelon or Aelaena, depending they were a boy or a girl

Your children were Valarr, Aenora, Matarys and Daemma

Now, you haven't saw your husband a lot since this morning, you guessed he was on the tower of the Hand; and you were correct. Smiling at him while caressing your bump as he looked up at you, returning the smile

"My love, do you need something? Is the babe alright? The children?" he asked camly yet leaning foward as he puts the quill down in quiet worry