That night was very long. Evelyn was confused, again and again, wandering between consciousness and unconsciousness. When all the dreams were over, the babyâs cry was heard almost at the same time as dawn broke in the distance.
ââ¦â¦a child, my child.â
Evelyn had been crying for a long time, holding the baby that Miriam had given her. The boy who was too small seemed to break only by holding it, but his heart was clearly pounding and breathing. Evelynâs child was born alive.
âIâll be sure to protect you.â
This time, sheâd never lost this little life. Evelyn vowed not to lose her child again. She couldnât lose this child at all costs.
âYouâre my child.â
Hot tears rolled down on Evelynâs cheeks. The childâs hair was black, resembling Fabian. Soon the child opened his eyes and looked at Evelyn. The color of his eyes was dark blue, not Evelynâs transparent blue eyes.
The baby looked too much like his father, Fabian. Evelyn âs heart was sore that Fabianâs beautiful side faces came from his tiny nose to her mind.
âBut you are my own child â¦..of this kingdom.â
Evelyn tried to erase Fabianâs name. From now on, she had to live for this little life. It was the last day she was going to shed her tears.
âI love you.â
Evelyn was able to forget her loss in one moment.
âI love you, my child.â
Evelyn kissed the crying childâs forehead. The bitter and painful wounds had already disappeared without a trace, and only love for the child had grown endlessly.
Although she couldnât love Fabian so much, Evelyn felt absolute love more than that, and all her life was rewarded.
âGood work, Evelyn. Youâve had a hard time.â
Miriam smiled as she looked at the child at the bedside.
âHeâs a pretty child. He looks a lot like you. His eyes are sparkling like when you were born.â
Miriamâs eyes were bright as well. In her eyes, it was only important that her daughter had grown up and had a child. The childâs resemblance to the Emperor was not even visible.
âItâs a boyâ¦â
Evelyn smiled at Miriamâs words. The line from the forehead to the nose looked a lot like Fabian, and it was the result that she already expected.
âIâm afraid His Majesty will spend the night making a name for him. Well, he has too many thoughts.â
Miriam laughed and spoke with a smile, and Evelyn finally leaned back in relief.
âWell done. My daughter.â
Miriam patted Evelyn on the head. Even after becoming a mother, her motherâs hands were still warm.
âNow get a good nightâs sleep, okay?â
âYes, ·····.â
Evelyn fell asleep, faintly. She closed her eyes together in her motherâs arms like how the little baby did to her. Miriam looked at the beautiful sight and wiped her tears away. She was very grateful and proud of her daughter, who came back after making a difficult decision. The same was true with Miriam, who had almost lost her beloved child.
âYes, good night. My pretty children, ·······.â
Miriam quietly blessed and prayed for the childâs future.
âThank you very much for coming to us.â
Evelyn and the child fell into a soundly sweet sleep, whether or not they heard their motherâs heart.
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Fortunately, both the child and the mother were healthy.
Even though the child was born a lot smaller than usual, he soon sucked well and was so calm that he spent most of the day sleeping.
Evelyn, Miriam, and even The King, all fell in love with this young baby, and everyone would spend time with him in the cradle.
âPrincess, I was worried that your baby was small, but thank God.â
Nora nodded at Lily, who was looking at the scene with delight.
âI couldnât have dreamed of such a scene in the imperial family. Iâm glad that you came back and gave birth here.â
âWas it that bad?â
When Nora asked carefully, Lilyâs expression darkened.
Lily was a maid who grew with Evelyn, who entered the imperial palace with her and always stood by her side. She was a witness who shared and watched Evelynâs solitude.
âYou canât raise your own baby in the imperial family. You canât imagine your babyâs breastfeeding.â
As soon as the child of the imperial family was born, a pre-selected nanny would take him and raise him. Breastfeeding wasnât something a noble wife should do, sometimes they could only see their child when the nanny was ready.
Even, she was against the law if she expressed her affection so intimately. When the child was old enough to walk, it was common to leave him to a nobleman to raise him. The reason was that, if the real parents raised the child themselves, the judgment would be blurred.
âIt doesnât matter how much she wants she can only meet her child at the appointed time. All the children of the imperial family are like that.â
âItâs more scary than Iâve heard.â
Nora was Evelynâs nanny, but Miriam wanted to do most of her own care and enjoyed the growth of her pretty daughter. No matter how high the noble rank, that wasnât a âflawâ in the kingdom.
Maybe Evelyn, who grew up like that, couldnât adapt to the imperial family.
âYes, in the Imperial Family, as soon as the princess was crowned as the Empress, she had already selected a lady to nurse her baby in the future.â
It was the imperial family that had to prepare to let go of a child they hadnât embraced yet. It was the law, and even Fabian, the Emperor, was born and raised like that, so he had no choice.
But thanks to Evelynâs twisting fate, the baby was able to enjoy the blessings of her family and was breastfed by his mother. That was why Evelyn had no regrets, no matter how splendid and noble the empressâ seat was.
âWell, shouldnât we let the King know that the Duke of Akchire is here?â
âI told him already, but he doesnât budge. Theyâre all fascinated by the baby.â
The King couldnât take his eyes off the cradle, complaining that it was a headache. His grandson, whom he saw in his old age, was so beautiful that he felt his grandson was cuter and more lovely than when Evelyn was born.
Even though the King stayed up all night deciding the babyâs name, his face became brighter and younger, as if he was rejuvenated.
âBy the way, when will your baby be named?â
âFrom the look of His Majesty, I think Itâs still a long way.â
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Lily also nodded at Noraâs words. The King was worried and cautious, but since he saw his grandson, who didnât get sick even when he hugged him, he would need time to make a big decision to chose a name.
âI wish the child will be healthy the way he is.â
âIâm sure he will.â
âYes.â
Lily just nodded, trying to swallow the fact that the baby looked so much like the Emperor she had seen from afar. She decided not to think about the fact that the baby was Fabianâs son and became the heir of the royal family.
Evelynâs will was strong, and this place was full of baby lovers, so it would be fine.
âI want you to be happy nowâ¦..â Lily prayed sincerely.
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