Ooh, ooh, ooh!
The warm cheer of spring echoed the baby's production.
"Come on, Marie, hold on tight!
"Ugh, and, Tracy, come on."
"What are you doing! Hold on tight! Who do you think will be in your arms?
... Ma'am... you've been stepped on a lot. Nice work. That's the Duke of Rufus. "
"Vance, Mr. Vance! Hot water! Hot water!
I smiled back at Tracy, who smiled softly with a constant breath haha.
I wish I didn't look weak, but I'm tired anyway.
It hurt so much that I never saw an example before, it was painful, it was hard...
Many times I let go of consciousness and every time Tracy slapped me on the cheek.
Hold on tight! And she praised me with a nervous face, and I wondered if I would still be like this if I had a mother.
While enduring a time that could be called eternity, this strictly warm maid length and a slightly dodgy maid were very dependable.
Glad you got the most hugs from the ones you love......
While joy is also bound, it is attacked by a fierce sense of loss.
Pain and suffering are going to blow up. And even just a bloodless face is probably pale right now.
"Wow, my, my baby..."
For 10 months, the sense of nothingness, the impatience at hand, in which the lives we had together would be detached.
Unexpectedly grabbed by Tracy, she smiled happily still with her tired face floating.
"Rest assured.
He's a healthy boy. "
He stretches out his hand and wipes the sweat and hair that clings to my forehead with the back of his just cleansed hand.
"Marie," Tracy calmed calmly. Marie came by in a nasty and hard motion, as if even a rock could hold it. It's still a little red-faced. It's handed over.
"... eh"
Tears overflowed as soon as possible.
In my face, it's not something I could see anymore with sweat and snot and tears.
Still, I opened my eyes and softly held him in my chest, trying to burn the little guy with his eyes closed hard.
"... well, good luck with that"
No more to Tracy's words, I couldn't. I couldn't stop crying and my nose grew like no other.
"... she's so cute"
"Yeah, really"
When I put my fingers around my eyelids, my eyelids moved slightly.
It would be Marie's nose ringing apart from my nose.
She had already been crying for two days.
"It's getting late! Bad! Water and cloth! Enough?!
"Stella!!
At the same time, the hustle and bustle jump in.
I smiled at Isolde's usual appearance, and Tracy caught an eyebrow.
"So much doodle!! I'm sorry to rush you!
Uh, because... I sew between Tracy's stuffing into a messy van, and the tea hair that I wanted to gray pops in.
"Stella! Are you okay? Nowhere, does it hurt?
There were more pale faces than me earlier.
A face that got tougher than it could have been 3 years ago.
Unfortunately, there are no more shadows of beautiful boys like angels.
Anyway, he looks like your father, but if you let him tell you, he looks just like your aunt and uncle.
Liechten gazes straight at me with the eyes of a thick beak with a membrane of water when he kneels just beside me.
And when I smiled with a grin, I moistened my eyes, and put my hands together on my chest.
"Oh, God...... I don't think there is a god, but only now, only now, I thank the Lord"
"Hehe, what are you talking about, Liechten"
With a crying face. But I said that with a serious look. I can't help but laugh zero at Lichten.
In his chest he moved his fingers tingly.
Lichten opened her blue eyes wide, although neither was it funny or not funny, I'm sure.
"Look, Stella, doesn't this nose shape look just like me?
He sleeps sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"You don't have any shape or anything yet," Vance said in the back, but Lichten doesn't seem to care.
"You look just like me, too!
Yeah, but these adorable lips look like stellar. Then round cheeks too.
Look, come on, it's my dad ~ "
Liechten reaches out.
The moment I reached out and tried to touch you.
The door made a noise and opened in momentum.
"Who's my dad!! Don't touch my wife and son!
Ellein, who is letting her breath out more than I, who gave birth haha, is far less pale than me earlier than Lichten, with a bear floating beneath her eyes.
Tracy gets eclampsia where she laughs when she dulls at too much desperation.
"Sir!!
Finally, there's a laugh.
I was no exception.
"Welcome back, Ellein"
The amethyst, who was turning his angry eyes to Lichten, slowly captures me.
Then, as if to see something incredible, I wake up from my dreams and distort myself to a vague look like an anxious child.
"… Stella………………… just, ma"
And he laughed with a troubled crying face.
I was returning to this land for the first time in about three years when I said selfishly that Isolte would be good if I were to give birth.
I chose this place because everything about me was here.
Not a puppet-like life in the King's Capital, but a place where I could have grown up as a person one step at a time, knowing a lot about me, laughing, suffering.
Everything was here.
Naturally, Wang Du's mansion is better equipped, doctors are better equipped, and the time spent, but this place was really good.
Honestly, most of my memories with Ellein are only here, too.
Some people I love and care about.
It's really an important place where everything is packed.
Ellein succeeded the Duke of Rufus family after his father, the Duke, left his post.
I came to the Rufus family to adopt my son-in-law.
Naturally, having become Duke of Rufus, he has an enormous amount of work to do and will not be able to escape.
So keep Isolde and the king's capital busy.
Though I got upset when I said it looked like Lichten one day.
(He still doesn't like Lichten a bit)
And ten days ago, when my birth was about time, he was summoned.
Whatever. His Majesty's decree says it's an emergency requirement or something.
He disappeared into a separate room with Lichten, who became a Hardist lord, carrying tremendous anger and despair when he came out.
He had been touching my stomach, which had grown in pieces, not leaving my side for about an hour, but the resistance was also vainly taken to Torneo.
Again, he seemed to laugh unintentionally thinking he looked like one day Lichten, but if he put it in his mouth, he must be stubborn again.
It seems like a long time ago I waved at him screaming because he would definitely be back by the end of the day.
Stella, you're safe.
"Yes, of course. I'm glad you're okay."
Because of his complexion and the disfigurement of his identity, I was anxious to see if he was safe, but he briefly said, "Oh," and embraced my son with his long arm.
"Thank you, Stella, thank you. Well, you did your best. Thanks."
Actually, a crybaby. That's what he said. He snorted.
I feel comfortable hitting my shoulder.
Long black hair is bouncing everywhere and smells slightly sweaty.
I wonder how this man got along a 5-day carriage ride from Wang Du.
... you must have been impotent again.
Normally, it is a place of embarrassment and anger (these places seem to resemble my father if I ask him to. not happy) Today, forgive me.
When he stroked his brunette, he only strengthened his embrace a little, and then gazed at me.
I smiled with a relaxed tired face and tears came from the eyes of an amethyst.
"Well, look, your father's a crybaby."
My child, who sleeps easily with a good child, is already calm after a short period of labor. Totally......
"... I'm not crying"
"And you're a liar. Too bad."
I hear a laugh when I dull from behind.
Tracy and Vance.
"Well, because he's a legendary scumbag and a stupid prince passed down to Nate Feel.... Oh, it's former."
"... Altenrich, you..., would have deliberately plotted for me to go to the castle!
"Come on, what is it? More than that, it seems the baby recognizes the first man he sees as his father. I mean, in this case, it's me..."
"Oh, you saw it!
Point the amethyst who was staring at Lichten at me like he was in a hurry.
There was so much despair on that face that it erupted unexpectedly.
Wasn't that about a bird or something?
There's no way my eyes open right after I was born in the first place.
Though I would have done a little better than usual with a little provocation or light mouth from Lichten.
Not so much, he can't afford it.
"If you have any more Liechtenstein, please stop."
"You saw it! What do you think, this guy's gonna be a father!
"Yes, yes, it's annoying, Duke Sama.
Well, we have no choice, so let's just say we disperse you.
I'll tell you what. It's just for today.
... Oh, I'll take you with me when my father wakes up "
"Yeah, thanks. Please."
Your father was too nervous to faint before this child was born.
It's too distracting.
I could have been a little distracted by the sight of your father.
"Stella......"
My husband is loving with lots of grandeur to frown upon.
It's a weird place, it's missing...
Stupid honesty or no play...
"Ellein, don't worry. You're your father.
You know, the usual Liechtenstein joke, right?
He opened his eyes to my words, breathed with obvious relief, and then shifted his gaze awkwardly.
"... I'm sorry, I can't afford it, I might not have..."
He says, looking like a bum.
And I laughed again, and peered into the eyes of the amethyst.
In this country, royalty is the only color.
A royal testament.
He doesn't have it anymore, though.
Whether it is or not, he is him.
No. 1 in my life, the one who scratched me. He who made many mountains and valleys in my life, he who saved my life many times, he who hath bestowed on me the most, he who hath blessed me more than anyone else...
"...... next time, make sure you get it right, in time to be born. I'll see you and your kid sooner than your brother."
"Next... hehe, next, right. Yeah, make sure you do."
And when I said so, and laughed, he turned his face bright red.