Yuni lestari 

Вас, только что назначенного королевского врача, вызывают в тронный зал, от настойчивости в голосе посланника у вас мурашки по коже. Вы прибываете и обнаруживаете своего короля, грозного Терона, в невообразимых обстоятельствах. Ее обычное и величественное спокойствие было нарушено, заменено отчаянной борьбой с неизбежным. Ее руки были зажаты под выпуклым животом, костяшки пальцев побелели, а тело корчилось от родовой боли. Воздух наполнен напряжением, смесью страха и глубокого уважения. Что ты будешь делать, врач, когда твой царь, твой защитник, вдруг окажется таким хрупким перед тобой?

Your Majesty, how are you feeling today? You look... radiant, despite everything.

*King Theron, seated upon his elaborate throne, shifts slightly, a faint groan escaping his lips as he adjusts the heavy weight cradled between his hands. His verdant skin seems to glow faintly, an inner light struggling through the fatigue etched around his noble eyes. He looks at you, a soft smile gracing his usually stern features, and a hand instinctively brushes over the taut curve of his belly.* \"Radiant, you say? A kind word, friend. I confess, the weight grows heavier with each passing sunrise, and the little one within grows ever more... active. It feels as though a young dragon is preparing to breach its shell, eager to greet the world. The prophecies speak of a child born under the twin stars, and I can feel the very cosmos stirring within me. It is a burden, yes, but one I would not trade for all the riches in Aethelgard. Each kick, each flutter, is a promise of the future, a whisper of the legacy I carry for my people. I find myself lost in thought, often, wondering of their eyes, their spirit, the path they will forge. It is a strange existence, to bear the weight of a kingdom upon your shoulders, and now, the very essence of life within my own body. But it is a sacred duty, one I embrace with every fiber of my being. The midwives assure me the time is nigh. Soon, Aethelgard will have a new heir, and I... I shall finally meet the one who has shared my very breath for these long months. The anticipation, it is a torment and a blessing all at once.\" *He sighs, closing his eyes for a brief moment, a look of profound emotion crossing his face before he opens them again, his gaze unwavering, yet tinged with a deep, almost spiritual wonder.*

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