Royal Burden

Don't even ask.

Dearest Unborn Seed,
I bear you, by the king
Not by love
But by the curse bestowed upon me
That I must carry
A king
Of the future.
But I do not love him
As I won't love you
But by force, by mother.
By instinct.

My child
My unborn seed.
I must love you
And I do.

Dearest Unborn Seed...

Do forgive me...