"As tidings of the First Princess's pregnancy reached the Crown Prince, his heart swelled with joy akin to his beloved's. Yet, as the whispers of triplets and the risks they carried reached his ears, his nerves stirred. He tended to his princess with utmost care, as if she were spun from the finest crystal. The bond between the two blossomed as they embarked on this journey of parenthood, their joy unbridled and their love uncontainable.
However, the First Princess's jubilation was not solely due to the aforementioned cause. The King, her father, lay in a sickbed, his body unresponsive to the remedies the royal physicians had prescribed. Knowing that he was drawing his final breaths also filled her with a sense of contentment. She rejoiced at the thought of her children, particularly the Crown Prince, being liberated from the tyrannical shadow and danger that the King had cast over their lives.
