My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

"Daddy! Daddy!"

Amy tilted her head up, her eyes bright with excitement as she called out, "Daddy!"

Monbatten froze in place, staring down at the tiny girl. His brows furrowed in confusion. "What did you just call me?"

"Daddy! You're Daddy!"

Her sweet, clear voice rang through the room, leaving Monbatten stunned.

Squatting down to her eye level, Monbatten suddenly chuckled. "How old are you, little one?"

Amy replied in her childish lilt, "Three!"

Keira, standing nearby, found herself at a loss for words, torn between laughter and frustration.

Amy had always been such a well-behaved child and had promised not to cause trouble on the way here. So why was she acting up now?

Keira stepped forward, a polite but apologetic smile on her face. "King Monbatten, I'm so sorry. This is my daughter. She's just teasing you."

Monbatten waved her off with an indulgent laugh. "No worries. She's adorable."

Then, with a wistful sigh, he added, "I wish I had a daughter as sweet as her."

Amy's face lit up as she pointed at herself. "Daddy, I am your daughter!"

Monbatten laughed again, though this time softer. "Alright, alright. You're my daughter."

He reached out to gently pat her head, his eyes growing tender.

now, the desire for a child had been a quiet ache in

no rush, confident in his health and vigor. But by

adopt or designate one from the extended family grew heavier by the day.

his gaze returning

a purity in her large, sparkling eyes—like fresh grapes in the

and turned to

sighed. "She's actually put on a little weight. She's

often missed or poorly prepared. After Keira had taken her in,

reminded people of an ethereal character

Keira glanced at Amy.

Monbatten "Daddy," had been terribly improper, but the king's lack of irritation spoke volumes about Amy's

was the same—no one, from the

soft-spoken words, paired with those shy, pleading eyes, seemed

She was simply irresistible.

indifference toward children, was clearly

made Monbatten sensitive to the topic. His relatives often

exasperated and weary

was different. From the moment he saw

glanced at Keira and Lewis. "Is she your daughter?

couple exchanged a look before

"She doesn't look much like

one of Monbatten's guards kept his eyes fixed on Amy, his brows slightly furrowed. There was something oddly

Sean Church interrupted with a smile. "Why don't

filed into the long banquet

Amy, the little girl ignored it, her tiny arms and legs working hard as she pushed