Oh no! After I Reincarnated, My Moms Became Son-cons!

I’d never forget that day. I’d always be able to recall that day even if I was dead. That day was too important for me to forget. If my previous world was half complete, then I completed my world on that day. That was the day my child was born.

Truth be told, I never thought the day would come so soon. Mommy Vyvyan was right. When Lucia woke up, it meant it was time for her to give birth. She cried and called for Mommy Vyvyan when she gave birth. I was so shocked I almost knocked my food over.

The entire Imperial Palace was busy. All the lights in the palace were on as if the palace was ablaze. I heard Ling Yue, who resided some distance away, saw the flames at the palace. The maids ran back and forth to attend to duties. They grabbed this and that despite not knowing what they were. Freya, who was originally coordinating and managing things, dazed out at the door, because she didn’t know what to do.

“Miss Freya, what should we do…?”

“I don’t know, either… I don’t know… I’ve never had children… And she’s not a human, either! How would I know what to do?!!” shouted Freya, grabbing her hair. She fearfully looked at me. She trembled as she asked, “What do we do…? Onii-sama… What do we do…? What do we do…?”

I walked back and forth in the corridor. The door to the room was locked tight. Only Vyvyan and Lucia were inside. There wasn’t a sound coming from inside. It was calm as usual. Meanwhile, the maids outside were standing there sluggishly holding things unsure of what to do.

I took in a deep breath and scratched my head. To be frank, my head was spinning. My vision was somewhat dark. I never felt so nervous before. Never. I leaned on the wall by the side and touched my forehead. My sweat instilled a dizzy sensation. The door looked as though it was spinning. I really wanted to be able to open the door. It didn’t matter if Lucia or Vyvyan came out. Even some sound would do, be it cries or pain or shouting.

‘Why is it so quiet? Why? What’s happening with Lucia inside? How is our child?’

I sat down and leaned on the wall. I grabbed my head with my hands. My head was filled with Lucia.