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I accidentally drank spiked wine and grabbed the passing Crown Prince in my lust-filled haze. After that night of madness, I got pregnant. When my elder sister found out, she held my hand and said, "If you used the child to force the Crown Prince to marry you, wouldn't you become a scheming woman? "Better to abort it and marry far away." I hesitated. The Crown Prince was cruel, erratic, and killed without mercy. Not to mention that I had forced him that night. As I raised the abortion medicine to my lips, my belly suddenly tightened. I heard a child's voice. "Mother, don't! Father has already asked for a royal decree to take you as his consort. The Queen even prepared ten thousand gold coins as a reward." I overturned the medicine, saying to my sister, "Don't worry, Kaitlyn. I had plenty of strength and plenty of means."