242 Recognition of Son (First Update)

The wife of the Prince Consort paced anxiously in her room. She couldn't take the intense suspense.

On one hand, she was convinced that the child was hers, but on the other hand, she worried about what she would do if he was not.

She had no idea how much time had passed; by the time the surroundings had completely darkened, lanterns were placed in the corridor, and a few oil lamps were lit in the room.

Footsteps echoed from outside the door. The wife of the Prince Consort impatiently went to answer, but before she could, the Prince Consort appeared in the doorway.

She looked at him expectantly, her voice trembling slightly, "What's the news? Is he our child?"

The Prince Consort softened his gaze but did not deny her immediately.

This gave her a shooting sense of reassurance. "I knew it! I knew it! Our son didn't die... He was saved by a kind stranger... I...I..."

Overcome by emotions, she covered her face and broke into tears.