Sasha held her hand before the door and took a deep breath before knocking. Nervously waiting, she heard Alfred call out to her to enter. With a deep breath, she let herself in and lowered her head towards her Emperor. "I greet His Majesty." Seeing a head pop up from the sofa, Sasha jumped but quickly lowered her head, "Forgive me. I greet Her Majesty."
Isra waved her hand to forgive her and layed back down. "I called you here for a reason, but first, how are you? I heard you had your first child." Alfred said kindly whilst offering a seat. Sasha bowed again and took a seat, getting Isra's full attention at the mention of her child.
"Yes, a boy. He will take Marcus' name, but he is a strong child. Mother is looking after him right now." Sasha said with a sweetness that was rare for her. Sighing, however, she lowered her head, "It's a shame, but even though I love the child, I still want to follow my dream."
