“My family has a type of…curse. Please do not fright, it does us no harm. But the story goes that my ancestor was a princess who loved a traveling man and had his babe. The king found out and cursed them so that the only way to have children is if the children from her line are accepted and loved completely. If a girl from the line becomes pregnant or a boy has fathered a child, the other one must accept them and love the child with no doubts in their heart. If so, the unborn might not make it and if during childbirth even the slightest of doubt appears the curse continues. My beloved husband, I do not say this tale to see your worth of love but to open myself up to you more than I ever did. Will you still be with me and I can bear your children?” Diachi was silent and tears started to form. “So that is why you have seemed unsettled for so long. I have loved you since we were toddlers and I was washed away with joy when you accepted my proposal. I love you still and if it’s possible, even more now. Rest your mind at ease, I will not leave you and I want you to have my children. Which we will love, cherish and raise to be loving children.” And so with that the two lovers picked a date, got the gown and tux, said their vows and had a beautiful wedding.
After 2months, some signs were appearing. Starting the day Minaki first threw up.