I understood what she meant, but it was her words that made me baffled, especially the word "first," suggesting she might not oppose the idea of me being with multiple women.
However, before I could delve deeper into my thoughts, Rachael, as if paying attention to my concerns, spoke.
"...My husband, you are always surrounded by women, and even though I want to monopolize you for myself, I also don't want to restrict you. And since my family will be polygamous, I want to be in this position first, no matter who comes later..."
Rachael wore a slightly uneasy expression, yet her eyes gleamed with determination.
'Want to have the first child?'
It wasn't merely a simple request; it symbolized more—a desire to hold the top place in my heart.
'Whether she is the first in my heart or at least maintains a similar position, and if it will remain the same until the end,'
Rachael was asking that; she sought assurance.
