Portrait of Queen Berta: I accidentally got pregnant with His Majesty's child

"Lady Kasha. Thanks for inviting me today. Thank you for replying."

Berta welcomed Queen Wang in front of the palace. Courtesy of receiving a visit from someone on sight. The last time Queen Wang was around, it was a surprise, and I couldn't because I was lying down.

"Welcome. Queen Wang."

Queen Wang always wears dark colored dresses close to mourning. I have heard rumors that this has been the case ever since the death of the former king.

"Thank you for your concern. It's an honor to meet your precious prince."

"Yeah, Louis will be waiting for you indoors. Give him a hug."

Most importantly, she seems naturally bright in character, even as she persists in her willingness to serve the bereavement of her late husband.

As she lined up, she looked up at Berta's eyes, one minute high on her head, and Queen Wang smiled peacefully.

The thin, soft, gray-haired blonde makes her old age look appropriate and yet cute.

I'm more of an age difference for Berta than my stepmother.

At home, Berta was cherished by relatives as a maiden, especially the elderly, who were raised as butterflies and flowers.

Fortunately for Berta, who has a sense of weakness in the elderly, she did not have to contend politically with Queen Wang.

The samurai are waiting in support of the tea party, but he was still the star of the day.

"Well! Oh, how adorable"

Leaving him in bed could have made him cry, so Louis was put in a basket and the nanny held him on the bench for each basket.

Queen Wang noticed Louis as she entered the room, softly approaching the bench and cheering with a small voice.

I always think that the people in this royal palace are a little too cautious with their infant counterparts.

It's as if you're protecting a precious rare beast with no history of breeding. Berta herself feels it would be better if it were bigger, but that would be taken as a crude countryman's opinion in this royal palace.

On the other hand, given the circumstances in the context of their attitude, it must not be the only reason they are unfamiliar with the baby. Many of them die in the royal family even when children are born, and do not grow up until adults. That's the kind of blood that runs through Louis' body.

"Give him a hug. I've finally got my neck fixed recently, so it's stable."

"Oh, yeah? I don't know."

"Please hang in this chair"

As Berta sat Queen Wang beside her basket, she lifted Louis from her hand and transferred him into the arms of Queen Wang.

It was probably Queen Wang who was confused at first, as Berta did, but naturally she must have dealt with the baby as well, and she knew how to hold it and how to give it away.

Louis remained uncluttered and clever, and he finished his first meeting with your grandmother smoothly.

Queen Wang also seemed satisfied with the tea table painstakingly prepared by the samurai, who particularly liked the tea brewed with southern tea leaves taken from Kasha.

"Best of all, you like it."

After the tea party, Berta thinks about sending her to the palace of Queen Wang, and turns her attention to the maid. The samurai greeted her at the edge of her sight in a way she knew without even having to meet her eyes.

It may be a social dictionary, but it's easier to keep this kind of annoying. Berta was raised that way, so she only knows how to socialize like a merchant's daughter.

"Nevertheless, Lady Kasha lost a little weight?

Berta feels slightly worse after being pointed out.

What Queen Wang says naturally is not compared to when she was a pregnant woman, but compared to when she first came to the womb before pregnancy.

"Yes, shamefully speaking, neither I nor the ladies noticed that my weight had fallen so far"

Queen Wang notices a change in Berta's body shape because today's dress is not the right size. I didn't realize that Berta was losing weight than before because I spent most of my postpartum time in bedtime or room clothes, and because those around me were used to seeing Berta pregnant women and their normal shape was fading from memory.

We all panicked when we wore dresses that went approximately to coincide with Queen Wang's visit, with extra hips and scurvy. On top of that, my milk is tense and my chest is tight around, which makes me unnecessarily uncomfortable in my pre-pregnancy dress.

"Are you sure you're feeling better already? Don't push it."

Berta cared about the irregularities that go out in public with an inappropriate size dress, but what Queen Wang cares about seems to be Berta's postpartum health.

"Yeah, I'm feeling better now. Thank you. You seem to lose weight after childbirth."

"You'll be worried about that, too."

Queen Wang deflected her gaze slightly and spoke to a nearby samurai who refrained right behind Berta.

Not often do you speak directly to the other servant on these occasions. If we were to behave that way, we would be sitting in each other's seats and having a fairly close relationship.

As a formality, Berta and Queen Wang are daughter-in-law and aunt, so although not in the wrong way, the maid showed a little upset.

"Yes, we always try to make Berta fat, but we don't usually make a lot of effort, so we're worried about postpartum weight loss."

She's a samurai who answered even what I don't need to say, but as usual, Queen Wang doesn't look like she cared about this disrespect.

"Yes, it's not like you don't eat, is it? I'll have something nourishing delivered from my palace later. There are a lot of those plugs in old people's homes."

"Thank you, I know."

"Thank you, Queen Wang, for your concern."

The samurai bowed her head with real pleasure and Berta thanked her without disrespect while hiding some confusion.

"Even for Prince Louis' healthy growth, your mother still has to be first and foremost healthy. I'll break my heart so Lady Kasha can live without feeling comfortable with something."

"Best of all, that's a comforting word."

At the same time as I was grateful, Berta tilted her neck inside.

I said I have no idea what happened when Queen Wang became a political ally, but that's half true and half lies.

Berta certainly doesn't know the actual means his father took. I don't know, but given the circumstances, I can imagine it myself.

The Kasha clan is a growing luxury. On the other hand, Queen Wang has long been away from the power of the world since she was widowed.

First, no doubt, the help of Queen Wang can be seen as having been bought with gold.

Nonetheless, her attitude today was like that of a kind aunt who was just delighted with the birth of her grandson.