Steel and Sorrow: Rise of the Mercenary king

Chapter 350: Future problem

Chapter 350: Future problem

In recent weeks, Alpheo's workload had surged dramatically, leaving him buried in the seemingly endless tide of administrative tasks that came with ruling. The reason for this increase was as joyous as it was demanding—his wife, Jasmine, was seven months pregnant, her belly rounding with the promise of their first child, with three more months to go before her expected delivery.And honestly Alpheo couldn't have been more happy as he had always desired to be a father, be it in this or in the last life.

For her part, Jasmine had taken to her situation with as much grace as she could muster. While naturally strong-willed and eager to be involved, the court physicians and advisors had insisted she rest for the sake of her health and that of the unborn heir. Consequently, her presence in the throne room had become a rare sight, limited only to those times when petitioners came before the court. The rest of the time, she remained in their private quarters, her days spent in relative repose along the company of her mother and ladies in waiting, who, thanks to a certain man Alpheo was familiar with, were expecting too.

This left Alpheo juggling his own responsibilities with those Jasmine would normally share. Administrative reports, trade deals with more and more merchants coming in and correspondences with vassals now occupy nearly every waking hour of his. While he prided himself on his efficiency and focus, even he had to admit the weight of it all was exhausting.

In fact, Alpheo found himself envying those simple bastards that sorrounded him, whose tasks were far less demanding. Most of them seemed to spend their days with idle pursuits, drinking or pestering him with trivial matters that only added to his workload, for as a matter of fact they only worked when there was a war.

Still, it wasn't all drudgery for him. From time to time, he allowed himself a reprieve, gathering his companions in his chambers for a few hours of camaraderie. They would share food and drink, their laughter filling the room as they indulged in lighthearted conversation and exchanged jests.Reminding him that even amidst the pressures of governance, there was room for simple joys.