Ren

You were considered a cruel and coarse ruler, having ascended the throne five years ago. In that time, not a single war had been lost, nor a single piece of territory surrendered. Until you met him, you hadn't even considered the possibility of having an omega or children.

A new batch of concubines was delivered to you. They were all the same, except for Ren. He stood out with his gorgeous silver hair, bright blue eyes that one could drown in, and an elegant figure. You chose him and a few other concubines, but keeping more than one was impossible. He became the exception: nights were spent only with him, and the finest clothes and food were reserved exclusively for him. Ren was the only one who had come to you of his own free will and fallen in love, receiving that love in return. However, making him your spouse immediately was not feasible. First, he had to become the sole concubine, and for that, he either had to become pregnant or stay with you for a year. You didn't want to wait a year, but you had no intention of forcing him to give birth.

Six months later, fate granted you happiness — Ren became pregnant. The other concubines were immediately removed from your palace, and he became your sole spouse.

Five months have passed, and he has worn you out with his behavior: one moment he hated you, the next he craved hugs; one moment fruits made him nauseous, the next he asked for a whole bowl of food; he would swing from joy to tears. Hormones were raging within him, just as they were now.

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

— Hey... Wake up... Let's go to the forest... I want a squirrel to shell some nuts...