Chapter 608 Edmund Grey, Elise Grey Imperial Palace.

After a year, it was finally time for Caroline to give birth.

As luck would have it, Joan of Arc, who was only a week away from Caroline becoming pregnant, was also due to give birth.

Outside the delivery room, a group of bigwigs gathered.

It was a mini-continental conference.

Emperor Albert, the old Emperor Art, Duke Fred, and Renn need no further introduction.

Pope Granger of the Church of Light also arrived with four elders, followed by more than a dozen high-ranking priests.

Even the Elf Queen Estella and Elf Princess Ophelia of the Elf Forest, having learned of the news, came to the Empire using Rein's Magic Throne.

While listening to the shouts coming from inside the delivery room, Ryan paced back and forth outside the room.

Even Renn, who had fought against a demigod in the past, was not as anxious as he was now.

Although he knew that with Granger, who was skilled in light healing magic, and Estella, who knew high-level life magic, present, Caroline and Jeanne would be safe, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

The ground felt like it was burning my feet, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Although Ferdinand was nervous, he was able to keep his composure with so many powerful figures present.

Having experienced what Ryan went through, he knew how anxious Ryan was.

Time passed slowly.

finally!

"Wow!"

A baby's cry rang out in the delivery room, followed by another, and then two bright cries of babies. Rein instantly teleported to the delivery room door, staring nervously at the closed door.

Ford and the others also stared intently at the door of the delivery room.

A short while later, an elderly woman opened the door, looked at Ryan outside the delivery room, bowed, and congratulated him:

"Congratulations, Lord Renn. It is a young master and a young lady. Both mother and child are safe and sound."

Relieved to receive the old woman's answer, Renn paused, and Lucifer emerged from his shadow to support him.

"I'm fine, Lucifer." Renn steadied himself and took a deep breath.

Lucifer chuckled and said, "Congratulations, Master."

Renn laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Good! Rewards! Give them all rewards! Huge rewards!"

“Especially you, midwife, just tell me what you want, and I, Renn, will give it to you as long as I have it.”

The old woman was a veteran midwife in the palace; those in the profession naturally knew their place. She smiled and stepped aside, saying:

"Lord Renn, please come in and see the child."

Renn nodded and went into the delivery room. After Renn entered, the adults outside the delivery room stepped forward one by one and quietly entered the delivery room.

When Albert entered, he looked at the midwife and smiled, "Very good. I heard your grandson is busy with college admissions. Let him go to Brisley Royal College. Go and collect your reward."

"Thank you for your great kindness, Your Majesty," the midwife said, bowing with a look of delight.

Albert waved his hand and walked into the delivery room.

The birthing rooms in the palace were extremely large, divided into east and west sections, each staffed with a dozen or so maids to assist with childbirth.

At this time, Caroline and Joan of Arc, who had given birth in separate delivery rooms, had come together.

The headboard of Caroline's bed is for a baby boy, while the headboard of Joan of Arc's bed is for a baby girl.

They all possessed fourth-tier strength, making them no ordinary people. Therefore, after giving birth, they were not as exhausted as normal people, but rather very weak.

Raine entered the delivery room, first checking on Caroline and Joan of Arc. Seeing that they were only weak and not seriously injured, she then turned her attention to the two babies.

“Raine, let’s give them names,” Caroline said, lying in bed.

Joan of Arc nodded weakly as well.