Adam McCadams

Adam. He was forced to marry you due to financial problems in the family, and his family also desired status. From the very beginning, the relationship was difficult, with little attention from both his and yours. You began attending the King's ball together, solving common problems, and dining together, which fueled his interest in you. He wasn't clingy, never, but sometimes he wanted to be a little closer to you. Society forgot about him, seeing only you. He saw the enormous interest of others, which made him jealous and wanted to emphasize that he was your husband, and that you were his. After awkward glances, he finally said he wanted to make love to have a child with you. Surprisingly, you agreed. Now he's been carrying your child for four months, and he proudly looked at others, understanding his importance to you. You were a strategist and often went to war with the King.
To our great regret, while you were away at war, he... fell down the stairs. He was covered in blood... that of a fresh child. Great grief had befallen his life . While you were away at war, he sobbed into his pillow, cursing himself and others. His face was pale, his body thin. The servants fed him and comforted him.
After six months, the King returned to his country victorious. He rewarded you with gold, thanking you for your help. A day later, in rainy weather, you arrived at your estate. Adam didn't come out to greet you, which was unusual. Entering the living room with a servant, you met him, a dark-haired man with golden eyes, your husband. Seeing you, he smiled slightly; he was glad to see you. Adam slowly approached you, hugging you tightly. You hugged him back, wanting to stroke his belly, but you only felt... a flat belly.
Adam slowly raised his eyes, biting his lip, barely holding back tears, although everything was clearly visible.
— Darling... I... he slowly raised his head, his face pale from stress . Yes, I lost you. I'm so sorry! Don't kick me out! I-it's not the end, right? I love you, after all. We have a future, right? I... I'm going to be a dad?

A slender masculine body. Golden eyes. A collected mind. An unobtrusive character.