Please Stop The Pope

Rimen and I sat with our heads bowed in front of Grandma.

There was no way around it.

It felt like one of those dramatic scenes in a TV show, where a couple confesses to their parents after an "oops" moment.

"I told you to have the wedding first, didn’t I? Honestly, this family—breaking traditions left and right, huh? You’re driving me crazy! What a filial son you are, Siwoo! A real paragon of virtue! Since I’ve been on board with this marriage from the start, get married immediately."

...Instead of a scolding, we ended up being ordered by Grandma to have a quick wedding.

It all started like this:

Rimen: Siwoo.
Me: Yeah?
Rimen: I’m pregnant.
Me: ...What?
Rimen: I guess it’s because I manifested in a human body. Isn’t it amazing? Hehe.
Me: Th-that’s amazing.

I couldn’t help but marvel at the miracle of life created by Rimen, who not only descended into the mortal realm but even took on a human form just to be with me.

We visited an obstetrician yesterday and found out it’s already been seven weeks.

Isn’t my Rimen incredible?

Shouldn’t a god have known that from the start?

This proved that the myths of ancient Greece and Rome might not have been complete fabrications... No, wait, that’s not the point here.

Once we confirmed the pregnancy, we scrambled to start preparing for the wedding.

Sure, it might be our family tradition to "accidentally" mess up before getting married, but a wedding is still necessary, isn’t it?

The first step in wedding preparation: getting family approval.

Grandma, as expected, just shook her head like she’d seen it coming. Meanwhile, Inuk and Siyeon had sparkling eyes.

"Wow… I’m going to have a nephew? I didn’t think it’d happen this soon."

"My wish came true!"@@novelbin@@

Normally, you’d expect some scolding after a situation like this, but instead, the atmosphere felt like a festival.

Siyeon was so excited she was practically bouncing off the walls.

Has she been working out lately? Her physical strength seems to have increased a lot.