Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

It's been six months since I became a pregnant woman with something early.

The tough obstructions have subsided a lot, and my appetite has returned a lot. Still no stinky tight stuff, but still ready to eat almost as usual.

But most importantly, the biggest change is your stomach. Much more noticeable now.

I'm poking. Something's strange. Local fattening.

"Always full!

"No, sir."

I was kidding, and Dahlia calmly twitched in.

Right. It's not the food that's in your stomach, it's the baby.

And it's not just the stomach that changes...

"First & Biggest Gizzard of my Life!

"... I will not deny that"

Eh. I put my chest up and said it! I don't care that the ladies around me got raw warm eyes

It's supposed to be my body, but it changes rapidly. Damn, it's hard to follow.

The attire I've been wearing...... it wasn't, I can't wear it normally anymore, so I regularly use the newly made pregnant women-sized dress.

"Your wife and children are well. It's going well."

My grandfather's doctor checked me out regularly, and he told me as I nicked.

Feel free mentally because you don't have to face the social world, without any particular physical problems, and how nice it is to live a pregnant woman! There were times when I thought.

I thought I could get to the end of it under non-pressure, and I really enjoyed it.

The servants also slept at one late night.

"Wow!

A quiet bedroom sounded my husband's scream.

Whoa, whoa. Surprised.

I slept well, too, and I can't stop being screamed at on the side. I just woke up.

Ah, again. This is another pattern of bad dreams, isn't it?

There have been so many times before that I've been woken up in the middle of the night in this pattern, so I've just learned.

"Dear Sir Cerseis, is it again?

"Ha... Ha..."

I had a very calm voice that surprised me myself.

It's not cold, is it? I'm used to it. I'm used to it.

Speaking of my husband at the time, he's waking up his body and looking somewhere with his unfocused eyes. Breathe with your shoulders.

Uh-huh, I don't like it that much (scary?) Was it a dream?

"Dear Circus, Dear Circus"

I get up too and shake your husband's shoulder. If you're falling asleep, you should wake him up clearly.

"... Ha, Viola...?

"Yes, yes, it's Viola ~. Are you all right, sir? Is it painful or something?

Focused dark tea eyes captured me. Apparently, I woke up.

It's hard to understand the complexion because it's dim, but it doesn't seem like it's sudden illness or anything. But you have to be careful how you feel.

Put your hands on your forehead...... no heat! Slap your body lightly... it's unusual on your bones.

When I'm worried about inspecting everywhere,

"No, I'm sorry. It's okay. It's not bad anywhere and it doesn't hurt. I just had a bad dream."

That's my husband who laughs, but that laugh is dry.

"Really?

"Oh."

"It wakes me up with a little bad dreams, but I don't know if something's wrong with you...? Maybe I should see a doctor when it gets bright, huh?

"No, no, no, no, because I'm really fine! Because none of them are bad!!

"But I can't believe I'm screaming..."

Isn't the hidden disease doing the wrong thing? Or like, busy working and having a stressful life?

I was staring at my husband and looking at him not to miss the SOS on his body.

Turn to me like that.

"'Cause my pretty daughter will be the queen of that king prince (kid cho) or something!!

"Yes?"

Sir. Are you kidding me?

"Yeah, and. To sum up, Mr. Cerseis had as many daughters as Mr. Dianz, and his daughter said that Mr. Dinz had managed to be his first love and wanted to be his queen. Is that what you're saying?

We are now facing each other in the front seat on the bed.

I'm not looking into what my husband said earlier (my daughter ~)... I'm getting an explanation.

"It's a whole different story, from one to ten! I don't have a whole lot to talk about!

My husband, who denied all my ability to hear. Oh, no. Are you kidding me? Well, I'm awake too, so I can't deny I haven't turned my head slightly.

"Then talk to me again. Who is the mother of the hidden child?

"Vee...... Once we forget about the Hidden Child?

"Okay. Then go ahead."

"Now listen to me. In dreams --"

The content of the dream my husband told me was that the baby that is now in my stomach is a girl (for some reason her provisional name is Pussy) and that Pussy was asked by Deanz to 'make sure Princess Wang' when she was old.

Mr. Puchi said he would gladly take the friendship because he secretly admired Prince Wang.

But I don't want Mr. Pucci to be the Crown Princess. If your husband disagrees with the friendship, he tells Mr. Pucci, 'I hate your father so much!' And he cried - 'Don't interrupt my daughter's love path' and whipped me - of (!).

—— So they say.

............... There are a lot of scratches, but let me just say this.

"I don't shake a whip."

"Tsukomi there!?

Leave your gaggy, powerless husband alone.

"So you're talking about this kid (...), not" Hidden Child "? Mr. Pucci."

I say as I stroke my plump own stomach,

"There's no way there's a hidden child! Naturally, she is."

My husband stroked my stomach and said, too.

"But it wasn't decided that this girl would be a girl, because if she was a boy, she wouldn't be a princess."

My husband says, 'Because it's not decided yet,' to tell himself.

"That's right."

"So I'm not sick or ill, and there's nothing to hide. Really, I'm sorry to wake you up in the middle of the night like this. Vee wants to sleep, right? I'll go back to sleep when I feel safe."

"Let's do that."

Drowsiness that lasts long after you become a pregnant woman. I'm a confident ant who can sleep as soon as I lie down.

If you dive into the futon again, it's only a matter of time.

My husband seemed different when I said I was soon to utter again,

"I'm glad Vee waving the whip too..."

"Say your bedtime words after you go to sleep"

Don't open strange doors on your own. Go to sleep.

It didn't seem like he was really ill, and my husband woke up in the morning as usual, serving.

"I see your husband woke up last night."

Lotus asked me as I was dropping off my husband's back, who left well.

"That's right ~. Say you had another bad dream or something. Is it really something wrong or something?

"You'll be fine. It doesn't look bad anywhere...... If you seem concerned, would you like me to see a doctor once I unplug you?

"Right ~. Maybe that's a good idea."

When I said I should see a doctor even though it's nothing, sir, you're going to hate it so much.

"But what the hell was such a screaming nightmare?"

"Well, every time I have a crazy dream, I'm the one who screams and jumps up. Last night's dream was that this girl said she wanted to be Prince Wang's concubine when she was your age, so she vehemently disagreed."

"Is your child a lady, Princess Wang... It's a futureless future."

Lotus laughed couscous as I stroked her stomach and talked about her husband's dream.

Oh well. "Nothing" future ~.

'Cause the Fisaris family is a prestigious Duke house, right? It's the perfect home for the future king's queen, isn't it? You said there wasn't any more.

Hmm, wait.

If it were really a girl...... successor to the Fisaris family, what would happen!?

I can't believe you said you had a baby because of it, but there was just a succession issue left... No, you'll notice easily after you think about it, me.

There's nothing wrong with it if you're a boy, but if you're a girl, you might go to your wife somewhere. Then you should adopt your son-in-law, but if you can't turn him down like Prince Wang did last night's husband's dream... Exactly. 'Come in, son-in-law!' Cause I can't say.

I didn't make it clear, but I think righteous parents expect 'grandchildren', too. My mother-in-law used to get in trouble when Mimosa got pregnant ~ from the story: 'Well, one of these days, Vee will know! Ugh!' Cause you smiled deeply.

A pinch where the succession I could have made might not have succeeded. Ooh......

…………

"Ma'am? What's wrong? Are you feeling sick?

Lotus has been calling me as she peeps into my complexion.

You must have been worried because I suddenly stopped chatting when I was well enough to talk about my husband's dreams until just now and I was concerned about the succession issue.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm fine. I was just wondering."

"What do you care......?

"Yes......"

I knew it bothered me, and I'm not energized to respond.

Then Lotus, who cared,

"Drink even warm tea. Let's get some rest. Maybe you're tired of waking up at some crazy time last night"

That's what he said and called Stellaria and Mimosa and took me to the salon.