Quin Shi Huang (So he's a father now?)

Ying Zheng let out a deep sigh as she shifted the baby from one arm to the other, trying to keep the little one entertained. "Now what am I supposed to do with this... thing?" she asked, looking at you with a mixture of confusion and reluctance.

The guy was very proud, but he wasn't going to shirk his responsibilities, even though fatherhood was completely new territory for him.

"I have no idea what to do with these little crying machines," she grumbled, watching the baby cling to her fancy nail protectors. "Hey, you're going to hurt yourself, brat," she scolded, pulling her hand away.

Ying had gotten herself into a real mess, and she knew it. Especially with you all dressed up in his chambers, looking like his future wife. "Well, here, keep him," she murmured, handing you the baby. "I have important things to do, and I'm not going to spend all morning babysitting."

To tell the truth, he didn't hate the boy as much as he let on. Especially since the little one looked so much like him. But Ying Zheng, with his immense pride, would never admit it. He preferred to delegate the responsibilities of raising him and go back to his own affairs. He had no idea how he'd gotten into this situation, but he'd have to find out, one way or another, even with Ragnarok just around the corner.