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The deal
Lord Maximus's POV The room fell into an awkward silence as everyone pondered their thoughts, but none could draw voice out their opinions. With a deep breath, I gestured for Melanin to take the seat beside me, which she obediently did. After she settled down beside me, I opened my mouth to speak. “We got married last night in the presence of the high priest,” I said, but everyone remained silent. I stayed silent for a moment before speaking again. “Melanin is already pregnant, probably carrying the future heir of this throne," I announced, and saw their eyes widen in shock. Finally, Chieftain Isaac stood to his feet. "My king, is she already pregnant?" he asked, and I nodded. "How..." he tried to speak but stopped, bowing his head before taking his seat. Another chieftain stood up.
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