Claudia’s facial expression looked gloomy when she saw her husband who was enthusiastic about hearing the results directly. Her lips were still pressed tightly and she averted her eyes because she was confused about how to answer. Moreover, she was worried that her husband would be sad because the results did not match expectations.
Harry could already tell that the results were not in line with his expectations if he saw the sad look on his wife’s face. He hugged his wife’s body while patting her back.
"Don’t be sad because the results didn’t meet my expectations, Claudia."
"I’m sorry, Harry."
"You don’t need to apologize. This is not your fault. Maybe this indicates that I have to struggle more and it’s not time for us to have a child."
In an instant, Claudia’s facial expression changed to a mischievous smile. "You really believe the result is beyond your expectations? You don’t want to confirm it first?"
"Could it be that you were acting on purpose earlier!"
"I haven’t had my period for more than a month."
"That means what I’ve been thinking all this time, is it true?"
Claudia gave the test pack to her husband with a happy smile. "I’m pregnant, Harry."
Harry’s eyes lit up as he looked at the test pack showing two lines. His right hand gripped the test pack tremblingly, letting out tears of joy flooding his cheeks.
"You’re very nosy, Claudia. Even though the test results show you’re really pregnant, you deliberately act in front of me so that I can easily believe you!"
"But, you really trust me so easily? You can’t tell whether I’m really lying to you or not?"
Harry nodded innocently. "Because all this time I have always believed you, whether you were lying or telling the truth."
He put the test pack on the bedside table, his strong arm wrapped around his wife’s waist. His right hand stroked the soft lips that had not yet been polished with lipstick, but already tempted him. "I will take good care of you and our baby. I don’t want you to get sick just because you are pregnant with our baby."
"I will definitely always be healthy. Have you forgotten that my portion size has been bigger than usual lately?"
"I’m still worried about you. Therefore, I will spend more of my time just to look after you at home. I don’t want you to work too tired. If you feel tired, you can rest and go on holiday with me."
Seeing the difference between Harry and Linnon, Claudia could tell them apart easily. In the past, Linnon was very against them having a child, while Harry wanted a child so much that he wanted to take care of them too much. Now she is even more grateful to have a husband who is very loving and very rare to find in this world.
Harry kissed her forehead for a few seconds, then moved to her sharp nose, and gradually ended up kissing her lips for a long time. A pair of lips kissed each other happily until the owner’s body was lying on the bed and embracing each other.
Hearing his wife’s breathing start to become labored, Harry stopped his kissing and ended by kissing her cheek. "To celebrate your pregnancy, I want to take you on a walk at the festival today."
"Today’s weather happens to be sunny, it seems like the universe is very supportive of us going on a date outside the hotel again because I’m pregnant."
Today is the Snow Festival which is usually held in the Snowenia kingdom once a year. The core of this Snow Festival is the ice sculptors or snow sculptures showing their talent to make various sculptures made of snow in large sizes. Good in the form of animals, flowers, household appliances, and much more.
The festival area was quite crowded with ordinary residents of the Snowenia kingdom. Harry and Claudia were relieved to see these residents treating them like ordinary people, even though they were the Duke and Duchess of the Godnation kingdom. Do these residents actually know their identities but pretend not to because they respect their privacy now?
The eyes of this newlywed couple lit up looking at each sculptor’s work of art which looked perfect using only snow. Harry especially liked the statue of a pair of medium sized doves which looked perfect in his eyes.
"The people here are very creative in making all this using just snow," said Harry, amazed.
"I remember the first time I made a snowball. Even though just making one snowball it took more than ten minutes. I had to learn from them to make this very beautiful work of art."
"Why don’t you want to learn from me? I’m also good at making snowballs."
Claudia’s reaction was to laugh mischievously when she heard her husband’s tone, starting to become jealous. "Are you jealous again?"
"I mean, if you already have a husband who can teach you everything, why should you learn it from someone else?"
"I thought you were jealous but didn’t want to admit it."
Suddenly her stomach made a sound, making her cheeks turn red. "Harry, I’m suddenly hungry."
Harry spontaneously took his wife’s hand and approached a stall selling various cakes and other sweet foods. Harry already suspected that his wife was craving sweets now when he saw her eyes sparkling at all the sweets displayed.
Harry bought various types of cakes in large quantities so that many festival visitors were surprised to see him carrying lots of paper bags containing boxes of cakes. He didn’t want to let his wife walk too long. For a moment they sat on a bench by the lake to enjoy all the cakes they had bought at the festival.
Watching his wife bite the cake greedily until her lips were filled with chocolate cream, Harry chuckled as he took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirty corners of her lips. "You look cute every time you eat cake. Moreover, your lips are dirty, you’re like a child."
Claudia’s lips quirked. "Even though you’re the same. You also have chocolate cream on your lips." Her thumb rubbed the corner of Harry’s lips gently.
"After we finish our snacks, I want to take you to a place where we can make our wishes."
"I know you definitely want to take me to Westwindsor Church. We can write down all our wishes there and also say prayers in front of the fountain that can grant wishes."