The Ghost Prince's

Must Be Pregnant

Reine continues to cry after Prince Dalson successfully inserts his seed into Reine's precious womb. The woman was hurt and angry. But she could do nothing but cry.

After putting on his clothes, Prince Dalson immediately left the room. Even the man did not say a word. He doesn't feel guilty.

"I will definitely repay you!" muttered Reine was full of revenge. The woman picked up her clothes on the floor and put them on. What Prince Dalson did was very painful. Reine was not ready. However, for the moment. The pain in Reine's heart was much more severe.

On the other hand, Prince Dalson sat in his private room while imagining tears dripping down Reine's face. I don't know why his heart hurt. He felt like he could not hurt that woman. Prince Dalson himself is convinced that he does not love Reine.

"Sound! What is this feeling? I never even felt this way when I was with the Queen." Prince Dalson opened several books and read them. But the man could not concentrate. Again Reine's sad face continued to disturb his mind. "Damn! If it's like this, I can't work properly!" upset ass.

***

Time goes by quickly. Until finally night came. Reine still could not forget the incident of noon just like that. While combing her hair, there are still occasional teardrops that wet the cheeks.

"Miss, Her Majesty the Queen wants to see you." A waiter gave me news. Not long after, the door opened wide. Her Majesty the Queen appeared with her servants.

Reine got up from the chair and saluted. Although she hated Her Majesty the Queen greatly. But he tried to remain friendly in order to continue his plan.

"For the night, Your Majesty. Nice to meet you," Reine said with a friendly smile.

"Reine. Don't be formal like that. Just call me mom." He gave orders to the waiter there to leave immediately.

"Mother?" chirps Reine hesitates. But he quickly returned his expression. "That's a very honorable call to me."

"Reine, come here." Her Majesty the Queen asked Reine to sit beside her.

"What's up, Mommy?" The woman stepped closer and sat down beside Her Majesty the Queen.

"How about a daughter, Mother?"

"No!" he nodded unconsciously. "The fortune teller said that you could give birth to a son. Your first child will be a son, Reine."

"Now I know. Why he used a fortune teller to select the Prince's future wife. From the beginning he did not look for a beautiful and came from a distinguished family. He was only thinking about heredity," Reine's inner self with a fake smile on her lips.

"Mom, I'll calm down. I'll definitely get pregnant soon. Prince Dalson and I do it almost every night." Reine laughed shyly. Different from the expression on Her Majesty's face. The woman felt like she was being lied to by her lover.

"Reine, then I'll go first. You go to sleep quickly. Maybe Prince Dalson will be so busy tonight that he can't keep you company." Her Majesty the Queen got up from the chair she was sitting on.

Reine also moved. When Her Majesty the Queen wanted to come out, suddenly Prince Dalson went into the room. They both cross each other. But Prince Dalson's expression looked laconic.

Reine looked into Prince Dalson's eyes. The woman smiled with satisfaction when she knew that the one who came to see her this time was Darren.

"Prince, didn't your mother say he was busy. I thought tonight I would sleep alone" Reine said in a spoiled tone.

Darren knows what happened. Now he's angry with everyone. But he tried to remain calm in order to help Reine. "Darling, you're so charming. How could I do anything else without you? Miss you. Can you serve me again tonight?"

Deg.

Her Majesty the Queen is in the doorway. He had no idea Prince Dalson would say such a sentence. Even when he was still there.

"No! I can't be jealous. I'm sure Dalson did all this to get that damn woman pregnant soon," Her Majesty the Queen's inner self tried to strengthen herself.