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The first ray of dawn pierced through the mist of the imperial capital, and Rose woke up leisurely in the luxurious bedroom of the palace. Pregnancy made every morning especially precious, and every awakening was filled with greetings to life. Charlotte had already gotten up and was preparing for the day's schedule, but upon seeing Rose wake up, he immediately walked over and greeted her gently.
"Good morning, my darling," Charlotte's voice was gentle as his hand lightly caressed Rose's abdomen, as if greeting the unborn child.
Rose responded with a warm smile, "Good morning, Charlotte. Today, I want to attend the Empire's cultural promotion conference and share some ideas."
Charlotte nodded, her eyes shining with encouragement, "I know you are passionate about this. I will accompany you."
In the solemn and classical conference hall, scholars, artists, and politicians from all over the empire gathered together to discuss how to promote the progress and harmony of the empire through the power of culture. This was an important meeting, and each participant looked forward to contributing to the future of the empire.
Rose, as the crown princess, caused a slight stir upon her arrival. Her identity was already a subject of interest, but there were more questions about her wisdom and insights. With her pregnant body and wearing an exquisite long dress, Rose calmly walked to the center of the conference hall. Despite the inconvenience of her physical changes, her aura and charm were unaffected.
The meeting began, and representatives began to express their opinions and engage in intense and in-depth discussions. Rose listened quietly, occasionally nodding. Her gaze was sharp and profound, as if contemplating deeper issues. When it was Rose's turn to speak, the atmosphere in the room became particularly expectant and respectful.
Rose stood up, her voice clear and powerful, filled with confidence: "Respected colleagues, culture is the soul of a nation. It not only reflects our past, but also guides the direction of our future. In promoting the progress and harmony of the empire, we cannot ignore the power of culture. By promoting our rich and diverse cultural heritage, we can strengthen national cohesion. At the same time, by encouraging innovation, we can make culture a driving force for social development."
Her words elicited a round of applause, and her gentle and kind nature was fully revealed in her speech, while also showing her sharp and intelligent side. Throughout the discussion, Rose not only shared her insights on the role of culture in social development, but also put forward specific suggestions on how to integrate the current political environment to promote cultural progress and innovation.
Charlotte listened quietly on the side, his eyes filled with pride for Rose. Despite his usual calm and reserved demeanor, in this moment, his eyes revealed an unmistakable radiance. Rose is not only his life partner, but also an indispensable force in the cultural and political progress of the empire.
"We should encourage more intergalactic cultural exchange," Rose said firmly, her words revealing a deep understanding of harmonious coexistence. "By understanding the cultures of different planets, we can enhance mutual respect and understanding, thereby eliminating prejudice and building a more harmonious society together."
Her proposal received support from many attendees, who were impressed by Rose's insight and foresight. Charlotte felt proud as well. Rose was not only his beloved, but also a woman with vision, using her own power to promote progress in the empire.
After the meeting, Charlotte and Rose walked out of the conference room together, their steps light and their faces filled with smiles. Suddenly, Rose felt tired, and she gently placed her hand on her abdomen, her eyes showing discomfort.
Charlotte immediately noticed Rose's discomfort and asked with concern, "How are you feeling, Rose? Are you tired? Do we need to go back to the palace to rest?"
Rose smiled and shook her head, "I'm just a little tired, but I'm glad to be part of today's discussion. Charlotte, can we take a walk in the garden for a while? I want to breathe some fresh air."
Charlotte gently responded, "Of course, my love." He gently supported Rose as they walked towards the palace garden.
In the garden, Rose's complexion gradually improved. She deeply breathed in the scent of flowers mixed with the night dew, feeling rejuvenated. Charlotte, seeing this, felt a slight relief in his heart, but he still carefully accompanied Rose, attentively monitoring her condition.
They slowly strolled under the moonlight, Rose leaning on Charlotte's shoulder, both enjoying this tranquility and warmth. The stars in the night sky twinkled, as if blessing their future.
Rose whispered, " Charlotte, I believe our child will grow up in a privileged environment, and he (she) will learn how to face every challenge in life with wisdom."
Charlotte tightly embraced Rose and said affectionately, "We will definitely give him (her) the best, Rose. Our love, our wisdom, and our hope for a better world."
In the palace garden, Charlotte and Rose walked slowly and cautiously. Rose's body had become increasingly heavy with the progress of her pregnancy, and every step seemed to require more effort. She occasionally furrowed her brow, showing discomfort, but still tried to maintain her strength.
"Charlotte, I have been feeling very tired lately, and sometimes I even feel a kind of indescribable sadness," Rose said in a low voice, tinged with weariness.
Charlotte furrowed his brow slightly, stopped in his tracks, and gently pulled Rose into his arms. " Rose, we should go see a doctor. Your health is more important than anything else. Don't hide your feelings just to keep me from worrying."
Rose nodded, Charlotte was right, but she still worried about the future of the empire and the child in her belly.
A few days later, Charlotte accompanied Rose to the Royal Hospital for a prenatal check-up. The doctor's expression was serious, and after a careful examination, he hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Your Highness, your condition is somewhat special. We have found signs of prenatal depression, combined with your physical condition, there may be a greater risk during childbirth."
Charlotte's face darkened, and she tightly held Rose's hand. "Is there any way to reduce the risk?"
The doctor answered seriously, "We will do everything we can to monitor and treat her. The princess needs more rest, should avoid stress as much as possible, and maintain a positive attitude. We will also closely monitor the princess's condition to ensure the safety of both mother and child."
Back at the palace, Charlotte showed even more concern for Rose, trying to create a relaxed environment for her and reduce her worries. However, Rose's mood remained unpredictable, feeling both excited and scared about the upcoming childbirth.
One late night, the tranquility was shattered by Rose's painful groans, her body contorting under the intense waves of nausea and muscle spasms. Moonlight dappled through the window, casting a pallor on her face, accentuating her agony. Charlotte immediately rose from the bedside, his movements swift yet gentle, and took Rose's trembling hand, seeking to offer her comfort through his touch.
"Quick, fetch the doctor!" Charlotte commanded the night attendants, his voice firm and urgent, yet striving to maintain composure to prevent adding to Rose's distress. The attendants sprang into action, and the palace became bustling with activity in the night.
During the wait for the doctor, Charlotte continuously comforts Rose, gently stroking her hair and back, trying to ease her pain. " Rose, look at me, take deep breaths, I'm here." His voice is deep and soothing, his eyes full of concern, bringing a moment of peace to Rose.
" Charlotte, I'm so scared," Rose weakly says, her voice filled with pain and fear, tears constantly streaming down her cheeks. In the late stages of pregnancy, she feels unprecedented helplessness and panic in the face of the sudden pain.
Charlotte held her even tighter, his voice filled with determination: "Rose, I'm here. No matter what happens, I will be by your side, and we will get through this together." His gaze was firm, revealing his unconditional protection for Rose.
Soon, the doctor hurriedly arrived at their room and immediately began emergency treatment. Charlotte watched anxiously from the side, every breath filled with worry, but he tried to maintain a calm exterior, providing strong support for Rose. After a thorough examination and treatment, Rose's pain gradually eased, and her condition began to stabilize. The doctor assured Charlotte that both Rose and the child were fine, and they only needed plenty of rest and care.
Charlotte took a deep breath, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, but his gaze remained firmly fixed on Rose until he was sure she was safe. Late into the night, Charlotte stayed by Rose's side until she entered peaceful dreams, then gently kissed her forehead.
It was at this moment that he deeply felt the responsibility of being a husband. Charlotte whispered softly in Rose's ear, "No matter how many difficulties we may face, I will always be by your side. I love you, Rose, and the little life that is about to come."
Rose was so tired that she could hardly keep her eyes open, but in Charlotte's embrace, she felt an unprecedented sense of security. "I believe in you, Charlotte," her voice was almost inaudible, and then she slowly fell asleep in Charlotte's arms.
Late into the night, Charlotte quietly kept watch by Rose's side, filled with anxiety. He vowed to protect Rose and their child as a husband and future father.
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