VLADIMIR
In the room, Taylor's cries filled the air with pain, making me feel really worried. I didn't want to be away from her during this important time. Even though Tristan, my trusted friend, tried to reassure me, it didn't calm down the chaos in my mind.
Tristan said, "I'm sure everything is going to be alright," trying to comfort me, but I couldn't stand waiting outside while my wife went through the pains of giving birth.
Feeling more and more anxious, I muttered a frustrated curse to myself. "I can't just stand here," I decided, and I barged into the room where Taylor was going through labor.
The doctor, in the middle of her work, objected to my entrance. "Your Highness, you can't come in here!" she protested, but I was determined to be with Taylor, no matter what the rules wer
