“Congratulations, Your Majesty,” he added, his tone filled with sincerity and respect, perfectly suited to the occasion.
“She’s pregnant,” I declared, as if the earlier conversation hadn’t happened.
“Absolutely, Your Majesty. An heir is on the way,” Frank affirmed, his congratulations echoing through the room once more.
Laughter bubbled up within me, and I felt nearly euphoric. I stood up, gripping his jacket in a spontaneous burst of excitement.
“I’m about to have an heir!” I exclaimed, my words blending with laughter that swept away my tension, bringing a rare smile to Frank’s composed face.
In my rush of joy, I embraced Frank in a celebratory hug, tears of happiness streaming down my cheeks. A father? The idea felt like a dream woven by fate.
“She’s pregnant—Cercei’s pregnant—and I’m about to become a father, ready to welcome the rightful heir who will soon become my successor!” The words tumbled from my lips in a whirlwind of astonishment and happiness.
After a lifetime of being deceived by everyone around her, Cercei finally finds herself pregnant in Book 3. How will Alpha King Lucian react to her pregnancy? Will love conquer all obstacles, bringing about a happy ending? This is the final part of the trilogy.
