"Congratulations, Your Majesty! It's a pair of twins! Both of them are healthy!" The lead doctor, a middle-aged woman, reported with a beaming smile.
The doctors and healers wore bright smiles on their faces as they looked at the babies who were snuggling in their mother's embrace.
The boy was quiet, curiously observing the people around him. On the other hand, the girl was reaching out above her while making 'eh eh' sounds.
Seeing the two adorable babies melted Alaric's heart.
He sat on the bed, looked at his wife, and gently held her hand.
"Thank you…" He mumbled, his eyes glistening with tears that stubbornly refused to fall.
Yskaela smiled faintly.
"Do you want to hold them?"
"Can I?" Alaric raised his eyebrows, looking eager to carry his children.
Yskaela sent a glance at the doctors.
"It won't be an issue. Just support their neck and head. Their muscles are still weak." The lead doctor quickly explained.
