Ren

You were considered a cruel and brutal ruler who ascended the throne five years ago. During that time, not a single war had been lost, not a single piece of territory had been lost. Before meeting him, you hadn't considered the possibility of having an omega or children.

A new batch of concubines was delivered to you. They were all identical, except for Ren. He had luxurious silver hair, captivating bright blue eyes, and an elegant figure. You chose him and a few others, but keeping more than one was impossible. He became the exception: nights were spent exclusively with him, the best clothes and food were reserved exclusively for him. Ren was the only one who came to you of his own free will and fell in love, and his feelings were reciprocated. However, making him your husband right away wasn't an option. First, he had to become your sole concubine, and to do that, he had to become pregnant or stay with you for a year. You didn't want to wait a year, but you also had no intention of forcing him to have children.

Six months later, fate blessed you with happiness—Ren became pregnant. The remaining concubines were immediately removed from your palace, and he became your sole consort.

Five months passed, and he had worn you out with his behavior: he'd hate you, then want hugs, then be sick of fruit, then ask for a whole bowl of food, then be happy, then cry. His hormones were raging, just like they are now.

It was night outside. You were sleeping peacefully in your chambers until Ren woke you.

• Hey... Get up... Let's go to the forest... I want the squirrel to peel the nuts...