Uncle Evan, What’s a Tyrant?

Three months had passed, and Ririna's condition had turned better, compared to her earliest weeks of pregnancy. There was already a slight bump on her stomach but not enough for everyone to notice it. The fact that she'd opted to wear loose dresses and coat had helped her to hide it from the public.

She wasn't ready to tell the world that she was pregnant with Eli's second child. Not when the issue with the Underworld hadn't settled yet. Now that she remembered it, Ririna noticed the unusual silence from it. There was barely an activity on Samuel Shao's part.

Was he dying? Ririna dearly hoped so.

It would be better for that cruel man to die a lonely cruel death than Eli staining his hands with his blood.

"Don't think too much about it."

As if Eli could hear what was on her mind, Ririna was surprised by his words.

"I'm already dealing with him. You only need to focus on our children now," Eli whispered in her ear.