Prologue

The Day The Triplets Were Born

“It's a girl!” The nurse jubilantly proclaimed to the father, cradling a squealing, delicate newborn in her arms.

Temujin Dolgoon, the proud father of the lovely newborn girl, was moved to tears, his heart brimming with joy as he held his baby girl in his firm, confident hands. However, his elation was momentarily disrupted by the revelation of another baby on the way. The doctor diligently worked to assist the mother in delivering the subsequent baby, only to discover a third one coming after the first two. With unwavering determination, the doctor and her team of nurses encouraged the mother to stay resilient so she could safely bring the last baby into the world. Eventually, the third baby arrived, once again a girl, joining her two sisters on this eventful day.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Dolgoon couldn't contain his tears as he comprehended that he had become the father of triplet daughters. Witnessing three beautiful, squirming baby girls in his embrace was nothing short of miraculous for him. He expressed his deep gratitude to Tsetseg, his wife, for bringing his daughters into the world.

Tsetseg was overwhelmed with emotion but seeing her husband shed tears, she restrained her own joyful weeping.

In the midst of their newborn daughters, Dolgoon pondered on the appropriate names to bestow upon them.

He carefully observed his infants and reflected, "As I cradled our first daughter and her sisters, her sisters' cries ceased instantly. Her soothing aura pacified them, and her little hands securely held onto her siblings, exuding a maternal protectiveness. I believe our eldest should be named Bolormaa."

Upon hearing this, Tsetseg beamed, "It signifies Crystal Mother.”

Tsetseg gazed fondly at the second baby, the tiniest among her sisters. "What should we name our second daughter?" Her hands tenderly lifted the newborn from Bolormaa's hands and her husband's embrace, cradling her carefully.

"She's so delicate and has the sweet scent of roses," Dolgoon proposed. "Altansarnai would be a fitting name for her."

Tsetseg leaned in to sniff the baby, as if giving her a gentle kiss. "You're absolutely right. She truly does smell like roses."

While stroking the second newborn's face, she was taken aback when the baby's tiny hand clasped tightly around her finger. Trying to release her grip, Tsetseg found the baby holding on even tighter. Momentarily surprised, she then smiled and turned to her husband. "What do you think about changing her name to Davaa?"

Her husband, witnessing the endearing moment, nodded in agreement. "Mountain pass? That name reflects her inner strength perfectly."

His gaze then shifted to the youngest newborn in his arms. "And what shall we name this little third one?”

Tsetseg observed the third baby in Dolgoon's embrace, noting with admiration, "She's the easiest to give birth to. I didn't need to push her, as if she knew her mother was in pain and tried her best to help ease it by pushing herself out from her mother's womb."

Dolgoon gazed proudly at his youngest triplet, praising, "She's smart and selfless to soothe her mother's pain. What do you say we name her Bilguun?"

"Intelligent wisdom. The name pairs well with your name," Tsetseg readily agreed.

Dolgoon chuckled and then gazed at his triplets, "Dolgoon Bilguun, Dolgoon Davaa, and Dolgoon Bolormaa. Your aab has a feeling that you three are going to grow up to be happy, magnificent women just like your mother."

Tsetseg chuckled, "And strong and intelligent, just like your father."

Dolgoon raised an eyebrow at his wife, "Please, my flower. Don't wish for our daughters to inherit my strength over yours. We know that you are stronger than me. Remember, your family is led by strong women like you and your grandmother. It is highly possible that your family's strength will be passed on to them."

"I understand, my solace. However, I want to see your strength in our daughters, and I have a feeling that they are going to inherit yours instead of mine. Besides, they all have red hair and green eyes just like yours," Tsetseg said.

Dolgoon's demeanor shifted from delight to sorrow as he gazed at his daughters,

"I fear that they may follow in my footsteps and become weapons themselves."

Tsetseg empathized with her husband's emotions,

"Rest assured, together we will safeguard our three daughters from the clutches of the Dark Weapons. This is a pledge we made even before I conceived."

Dolgoon's worries lingered,

"We made a vow. I even committed to being a full-time father to ensure their well-being. However, now that I have left the Dark Weapons without authorization, there is a risk they may track me. Once they discover my connection to you and our children, nothing may prevent them from taking hold of our daughters. The thought of what they might endure distresses me the most.”

“How about we run far away where the Dark Weapons won't track us?” He suggested.

"Running away may seem like the easiest option, but it's also the riskiest one. By doing so, we would be leaving the Dark Weapons with every advantage they need. That's why, when there are no other safe choices, it's important to empower our daughters to fight and defend themselves once they're old enough to understand that monsters like the Dark Weapons are the toughest enemy to face alone. As the Mongolia Minister of Defence, I am committed to defending Mongolia from any potential harm or threats, and I will strive to enhance the security for all Mongolia citizens, including our own family,” Tsetseg empathetically explained.

"Being a family means being there for one another, supporting and tolerating each other," she continued, offering solace. "If one of us carries a burden..." She paused, resting a comforting hand on her husband's.

"Then, the other must help shoulder that burden together, no matter what the consequences may be," Dolgoon gently added.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the melodic laughter of the angelic baby Bolormaa, followed by her sisters.

"Seems like we are graced with a little performer in our midst," Tsetseg softly uttered.

"Oh, dear Bolormaa, you bring even more light to your father's heart," Dolgoon affectionately teased his eldest daughter, to which she responded with even more delightful laughter.

Tsetseg joyfully gazed upon her husband as he lovingly played with their precious infants until they began to squeal with hunger. Dolgoon, filled with worry, frantically asked his beloved wife why their little ones were in distress. Tsetseg couldn't help but laugh softly, finding great delight in her husband's endearing and comical response.

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