The next night arrived and Vernon was determined to do the deed.

"Take it as our honeymoon night. You know, the night newlywed couples do..." He was nervous. He's a virgin, so is she. They sat on the bed awkwardly beside each other.

"So... Do we just do it? Will it hurt? What if I do really get pregnant?" Byul was nervously mumbling everything, not thinking straight.

"Let's just do it, for Mom." Vernon faced her. "O-okay..."

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(Fudging awkward forgive this author this is weird I know I'm weirded out. Gonna gave quite a few time skips here.)

Time skip 1 month later...

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. She is expecting and is healthy." The Royal doctor happily announced. Byul was happy but wasn't able to smile. She felt that it wasn't right. There is something wrong. With the way her life story is going, she felt no happiness in her future.

"Oh my... Thank you God for sending me a wonderful daughter-in-law and an unborn grandchild." Her Majesty was so excited Byul was offended.

Wonderful daughter-in-law? You only say that when I am going to give you a grandchild?

"Mrs Chwe, you have to take care of yourself and make sure you do exercises and maintain a healthy diet." The doctor instructed before leaving.

This is a trap. I am sure. What have I landed myself into?

"Ms Yoon, tell the Head Cook to prepare healthy food for her from now on. Make sure to prepare herbal medicines for her too." Her Majesty then took Byul's hands and patted it gently.

"Thank you so much, dear. Take care of yourself. I don't want you to have a miscarriage and make yourself suffer." Byul could only nod and excused herself.

"Byul! Byul!" Someone called for her as she looked back to see the man she calls her husband.

"I saw the doctor leaving. Did anything happen? Are you hurt anywhere? Or is mom hurt?" He placed his hands on her shoulders as he examined her head to toe.

"You seem fine to me." He looked at her in the eyes.

"Something's growing inside me." Byul wanted to prank him, seeing him like this.

"What!? Is it life threatening?" Vernon was beyond shocked. She nodded, trying to hold in her laughter at his worried face.

"Oh my... Is there treatment? Or can it be removed?"

"There isn't a treatment. It'll come out after nine months." Byul was now on the verge on breaking into a smile.

"N-nine months? Wait a minute... You- ARE YOU EXPECTING?" Byul couldn't hold it in any longer and started laughing out loudly.

"Thank you so much, my one and only star. How can you prank me like this? I got a scare!" He hugged her tightly.

"Ha-hansol, I can't breathe very well.." Byul was gasping for air.

"Oh oops I held too tightly." He suddenly kneeled down and placed his ear on her stomach.

"Hello my little unborn child how are you doing in there? You have to take good care of mom okay?" He kissed it afterwards before standing up.

"I am going to talk to it everyday from now on and make sure the two of you are safe."

"Thank you Vernon." Byul gave him a kiss as she put her arms around his neck.

"I should be the one thanking you." Vernon placed his arms protectively around her waist.

8 months later...

"Push! Okay one more time! Push!" Byul was pushing with all her might. Carrying an unborn child was not an easy task.

"Okay! The baby's out!" The doctor then waits for the child's loud cry. After clearing it's airway, it finally wailed.

"Ahhhhh!!!!" Byul suddenly cried out.

"Stomach. Hurts." The doctor then puts his hand there and felt another head.

"Prepare for another birth. There's a second child!" And after much difficulty, the second child was born.

Two weeks later...

"Doctor, don't tell them the real gender of the twins. Tell them both are girls. I'll leave this place once they turn five." Byul pleaded with the doctor and the man from the registry for newborns.

"What is the reason you're doing this?" The man asked, clearly not understanding this situation.

"I cannot tell you. It's something so tragic you wouldn't understand."

What could the reason be?

Find out next chapter *wink wink*