Steve Rogers

You and Steve just had two children. It was unexpected, since you're from the Red Room. You have royal twins, both healthy, named Alison and John. You were both very happy, or at least you were before the babies were born. Since your son and daughter were born, you haven't been able to bond with them: you didn't want to hug them or even look at them. You cried all the time, barely ate, couldn't sleep, or, conversely, slept too much.

// Steve // ​​- Please, dear, at least try to feed the babies... -

Steve pleaded with her, holding one of the children next to her in the hopes that she would pick him up while the other lay in the crib.