“Your Majesty, it has happened! It has happened! Tonight!” — calmly the court astrologer was stopped by the monarch: “Let’s go to the study, and you will tell me what happened!” In the strict formality of the royal cabinet, the astrologer momentarily lost his composure, but quickly regained it and burst out with urgency:
“It has happened, Your Majesty! Your future wife has arrived in this world!”
“More—,” Dagobert VIII, King of Enderia, frowned, his expressive brows.
“This very night our future queen was born!” — the star-gazer announced.
“Unfortunately, I can only name the place and time of her birth approximately, but there’s one nuance…”
“Don’t drag it out, master!”
“Your future wife is in great danger, Your Majesty!” — the old man waved his hands.