My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

816 Chapter 815

"Daddy! Daddy!"

Amy tilted her head up, her eyes bright with excitement as she called out, "Daddy!"

Monbatten froze in place, staring down at the tiny girl. His brows furrowed in confusion. "What did you just call me?"

"Daddy! You're Daddy!"

Her sweet, clear voice rang through the room, leaving Monbatten stunned.

Squatting down to her eye level, Monbatten suddenly chuckled. "How old are you, little one?"

Amy replied in her childish lilt, "Three!"

Keira, standing nearby, found herself at a loss for words, torn between laughter and frustration.

Amy had always been such a well-behaved child and had promised not to cause trouble on the way here. So why was she acting up now?

Keira stepped forward, a polite but apologetic smile on her face. "King Monbatten, I'm so sorry. This is my daughter. She's just teasing you."

Monbatten waved her off with an indulgent laugh. "No worries. She's adorable."

Then, with a wistful sigh, he added, "I wish I had a daughter as sweet as her."

Amy's face lit up as she pointed at herself. "Daddy, I am your daughter!"

Monbatten laughed again, though this time softer. "Alright, alright. You're my daughter."

He reached out to gently pat her head, his eyes growing tender.

the desire for a child

he'd felt no rush, confident in his health and vigor. But by twenty-five, when

to adopt or designate one from the extended family grew heavier by the day. After all, a king couldn't leave the throne without

found his gaze returning

sparkling eyes—like fresh grapes in the

and

actually put on a little weight. She's just built this

meals were sporadic, often missed or poorly prepared. After Keira had taken her in, Amy's diet improved, but her delicate build remained

petite, almost fragile frame often reminded people of an ethereal character from

Keira glanced at Amy.

"Daddy," had been terribly improper, but the king's lack

the same—no one, from the youngest

words, paired with those shy, pleading eyes, seemed to silently beg: Please love

She was simply irresistible.

Monbatten, known for his indifference toward children, was clearly taken

sensitive to the topic. His relatives often flaunted their offspring before him, hoping to strengthen their standing in

exasperated

different. From the moment he saw her, she

at Keira and Lewis.

couple exchanged a look before

chuckled. "She doesn't look much like either

fixed on Amy, his brows slightly furrowed. There was something oddly familiar about her, though he couldn't quite

smile. "Why don't we move

group filed into the long banquet hall, where a

little girl ignored it, her tiny arms and legs working hard as she pushed a chair closer to

sit next

the bridge

in and carry Amy back, Monbatten stopped her with a laugh. "Let her. It'll be good practice for me, learning

warm smile. "What do you want