The King's Forbidden Romance >> Zarry mpreg

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~Weeks Later~

The sun is bright... The birds are singing. Here I am, at my desk, writing a letter to King Niall and King Liam, secretly discussing about our alliance. Without having my wife making the arrangement more difficult than what it needs to be.

I'm interrupted by a knock on my bedroom door. "Come in..." I say. The door opens and my beautiful harry walks in slowly. "Hello, my lord." he says. "Hello, my beauty." I reply back. My eyes are kept on my letter. "I have put the young prince down for his nap." he says. "Thank you." I reply. He nods his head as he watches me write for moment for speaking up in a soft voice. "My lord... I have some news..." He says, I can tell he was a little nervous... his voice was shaky. "What's the news?" I ask him. He looks down, he's playing with his fingers, taking in very deep breaths. "Harry, I am in the middle of a very important letter. Now if you're not going to tell me these 'news' then please leave." I say in a calm voice.

He looks down, and mummers out, "I'm with child..."  My eyes grow wide. I don't know if I should be happy that he's having my child, or if I should be fearful for what might happen to him if Gigi finds out about this baby and our affair. I can tell that he's starting to fill up with fear too. I pull him into a hug. "Don't worry, my love." I say softly into his ear. "We will figure this out."

He nods his head as he sniffles a little bit. It breaks my heart to see that he was crying. Without warning, Gigi bursts into the room. I quickly pull away from Harry and look at her. She's looks at us with suspicion. "My dear... I need to speak to you." She says, not taking her eyes off of Harry. I nod my head and look at Harry, telling him to leave and listens and slowly shuts the door behind him. "What seems to be the problem, my darling?" I ask her.

"What's going on between you and that servant... Harry?" She asks. I give her a confused look like I don't know what she's talking about.

"What do you mean?" I ask her.

"Oh please, I'm not fucking dumb! You have something going on with... with that thing!" She says. Thing... How dare she call him a thing.

"He is not a thing. He is a person just like us." I reply to her.

"He is nothing more than a former slave and a servant!" She says. Before Harry was a servant here at the palace, he was a slave here in the kingdom. Half of the servents here at the palace were former slaves. But I don't think less of them... Especially my beautiful, precious, Harry.

"You watch your tone with me, woman."  I stare deeply into her eyes. Both of our eyes filled with fiery rage.

 She clenches her jaw. "If I find out that something has happened between you two... I will drop hell on your ass..." She says before turning around and stomping out of the room.

What in God's name have I done?

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Yes, I know another short chapter but this is the turning point... What do you guys think will happen next? Let me know! Also April 5th was my birthday, I'm offically 15!!!