He had hoped that by the time she would be pregnant, he would already be the king.
Not to mention how fast his heart was racing at the news of her being pregnant. He was thrilled—and yet worried. He was confused about what emotions to hold onto at a moment like this. For the first time in his life, he didn't know what to do, and that was overwhelming in itself.
What do men do when they hear such news about their wives? Which emotion do they cling to at that moment? It was so confusing he had a feeling he was making somewhat of a fool of himself just sitting there, staring at her belly without a single reaction or expression on his face.
"You don't want a child..." Belle mused quietly, her voice trailing off at the sight of that blank expression on his face.
