Chapter 353: My Wife Is My Soul

At noon, Edmund finally returned to the palace with Lazarus. Her father was the first to burst into her room, his face wet with tears. His clothes were still messy from riding Edmund’s wolf form, but he didn’t care about his appearance at all.

"Rosieee!" Lazarus nearly tripped over his own feet as he rushed to her bed. Once he reached her, he grabbed her hands tightly and cried out, "Are you really pregnant?!"