The morning sun streamed through the expansive windows of the royal palace, casting a warm glow across the polished marble floors. Queen Amelie sat in the nursery, gently rocking Prince Louis in her arms. The infant's tiny fingers curled around a lock of her golden hair, his peaceful expression bringing a serene smile to her lips.
King Bruno entered quietly, his gaze softening as he beheld his wife and son. Dressed in a simple linen shirt and dark trousers, he exuded a relaxed demeanor uncommon in the formalities of court life. He approached them, placing a tender kiss on Amelie's forehead before gazing down at Louis.
"He's growing so quickly," Bruno murmured, marveling at the delicate features of his son.
Amelie nodded, her eyes never leaving the baby's face. "Each day brings something new. I don't want to miss a moment."
