NIKOLAI’S POV 

We laughed in happiness as I carried Ivan and twirled him around. I placed him on the bed and landed on top of him. I stared down at him and asked, “Are you hungry? The maids have prepared breakfast.”

He nodded. “Nikolai, you better keep your word.”

“I will,” I vowed. “And you better keep your word, Ivan. I am not a man who ...