Day 88, May 12th, 132 A.Q.

  I woke up in the morning to a cake my wife made for me. I thought she would rest, since she was sick.

  "Thank you, dear. Why didn't you rest? You're still sick," I asked with a worried voice.

  "I can't miss my love's birthday. Now go, eat, I made it with a lot of effort."

  "Relax, I'm going to eat it all."

  The cake was delicious.

  I asked Anoker if I could execute the invader. He asked why, and I said, "She's too strong, she knows too much about me, and she's obsessed with me, I don't like it. She says she wants to have a child with me because I'm very strong."

  Anoker continued, "And why don't you accept her request? Iris won't know, only I will."

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  I replied, with an angry expression, "Even if I do that, the child will grow up and look like me. Do you really think she won't find out? Do you really think I will betray my wife just because of sympathy?"

  "Ever since you arrived here, I've noticed your willingness to protect, to preserve the lives of the weaker. I already know what to do, and maybe you won't like it at all."

  What Anoker told me still cannot be revealed, not even here, in my diary.

  I returned to the chamber containing Qiana. I said, with reluctance in my voice, "Okay, Qiana. I will have a child with you, bu-" I was abruptly interrupted by her saying, "Really?! Now I'm excited. And you even remembered my name, hot stuff."

  I ended up getting too irritated. Almost teleporting, I was inches from her face and whispered on her ear with an angry voice, "Don't interrupt me again. And I'm only doing this so you leave me alone and to have one more ally for my kingdom. After the child is born, you will be executed by my own hands."

  "You got me excited talking close to me like that. It has always been my dream to be killed by the strongest man in the Andromeda galaxy."

  "Weirdo," I said with a tone of repulsion. I will regret this day for the rest of my life.