Married to the Universe's Omega Marshal

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I am an E-rank female Alpha, but I married the Empire's Marshal—an S-rank male Omega—with 99% pheromone compatibility. The higher the compatibility, the greater the chance of conception. In order to have an excellent heir, the Marshal was forced to marry me. A year passed, and the Marshal still had not gotten pregnant. The public reacted strongly, chanting, "Replace her! Replace her!" A shocking headline appeared: "The Marshal's Alpha is impotent!" The Marshal read the news, furiously smashed the screen, and made me tremble. He looked up coldly: "One more time tonight."