Monbatten's features were unmistakably foreign—thick brows, deep-set eyes, and a neatly trimmed beard on his strong jawline.

As he observed Keira, there was a flicker of familiarity in his gaze, his attention lingering on her longer than was customary.

The silence was finally broken by Jenkins, who stepped forward with a friendly smile.

"King Monbatten, it's a pleasure to meet you.

I'm South Jenkins." Monbatten shifted his focus, realization dawning on his face.

"Ah, it's you.

I never imagined that after leaving Country A, you'd settle in Crera.

How have you been?" Jenkins nodded.

"Not too bad." She then stepped aside to introduce Keira and Erin.

Ryan, seated nearby, had been prepared to make introductions but chose to remain quiet, observing instead.

When Erin was introduced as a medical expert, Monbatten glanced at her skeptically.

"A physician this young?" Erin waved her hands.

"Not exactly.

I specialize in toxins.

If there's something wrong in your system, I can use specific toxins to neutralize harmful agents—kind of like fighting fire with fire." Her words were a bit roundabout, and it wasn't clear if Monbatten fully understood.

alternated between looking at Jenkins and Keira before finally shaking his head with a sigh

motioned for

drew a blood

someone well-versed in groundbreaking medical research, Keira had encountered countless cases, but infertility wasn't her

every test returned the same result: Monbatten was in perfect

on the other hand, concluded her assessment with a thoughtful

Monbatten, have you ever been to a volcanic area or spent time in extremely hot springs during your youth?"

visited volcanic regions before." Erin clapped her hands lightly, as if solving a

aspects of fertility—not necessarily the quality

put it simply, your

um, expand your

have over a hundred women in my court." "Then," Erin said, folding her arms, "you'll need to ensure you visit

way, each person gets

huh?"

interested

just want a child—any child, even

throne needs an

tilted her

the odds, but I can't promise it'll work." Monbatten's

king's despair, interjected

things are worth the wait.' Perhaps your child is waiting

king offered a faint smile, though the

up, Jenkins and Keira exchanged polite farewells with Monbatten before

unwilling

to

at him? Thinking of marrying him and giving him that heir yourself?" "Get lost." Keira rarely cursed, but the suggestion

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