The king and queen, including Kharim, were so busy looking at the baby. One cannot deny that the baby brought such happiness to the royal family. Amaro and Kashmir silently watch the three enjoying the baby.
“He looks like his daddy,” the queen said while looking at her grandson.
She cannot contain her joy and becomes tearful, finally she cradles her grandchild as Amaro told her.
“Alright, it’s my turn to cradle my grandson” the king took his grandson from the queen’s arm.
Delight was etched on the face of the king as he looked into his grandson that he was cradling in his arms.
“Amaro, son, do you still remember what you told me and your father on your wedding day?” the queen asked Amaro as she remembered his promise to them.
Amaro’s brows knitted as he tried to think what it was. “Hummm… I can’t.” he said, Kashmir looked at her husband.
"You promised me and your father that we were go
