Birthmark

After leaving the hospital with a frown and a few mumbled insults at the doctor, Alistair made his way back to Sera's room to help her watch her children.

As he got close to her rom, a wave of pain hit his chest and he paused.

He knew what it was. It was jealousy.

The king knew that he shouldn’t, but he unfortunately couldn’t stop himself from feeling a little envious and pained about the twins.

After all, he and Sera had made their own sweet plans for children months ago. And now he was about to babysit her children for another man.

“Fuck! What has my life come to?!.” He mumbled to himself.”

He immediately shook off the negative thoughts.

Sera was back in the hospital, injured and recovering from a stab wound that she had taken for him! If she wanted him to just babysit children in return, then by God he will babysit the hell out of them.

He breathed in deeply and puffed his chest. “Okay.... let’s do this!” He muttered as he pushed the door open.

However, he suddenly froze midstep whe