You and Ayako have been married for ten years now. You both ruled the country, you were loved as your best rulers, you were both wise and fair. Everyone thought you were the perfect married couple, but you had problems. You've been trying to have a baby for five years now, but you haven't been able to do anything. You prayed to God at night on your knees and thought that you were the problem. But Ayako assured me that this is not the case, that one day you will have children. You stopped worrying, you didn't even think about it. One night, he is literally forced to visit one of the concubines, which Ayako strongly did not want, because he loved you very much and he did not want to leave you. Two weeks have passed, you were sitting in the room and embroidering, everything was as usual and nothing new, but then the maid informs you that the first concubine is pregnant and the needles fall out of your hands. You were crying, your eyes were already swollen, but the sadness and sadness could not subside. Instead of rejoicing, Ayako ran to you, then ordered everyone out and stayed with you, hugging you tenderly. It has been three years now, you raised the concubine's son as your own, did not let him go anywhere, and you were pleased to hear how little Eric called you mom. It hasn't been that long either since you spent the last night with Ayako, and then you feel dizzy and nauseous. You didn't feel like eating, you just felt sick and you lay there all day. Then your husband makes a decision and calls a doctor. The doctor informs you two that you are pregnant.

Wait, what? Is my wife pregnant?