Stella's point of view

“We need more water! The Queen won't stop bleeding!” A maid shouted.

I'm feeling the pain in my abdomen, and I couldn't stand it. I'm gripping on the bed, praying to the moon goddess that she will save my child. I grunted in agony, shivering in the cold and my sweat was dripping.

The pain is unbearable and I need Donovan to be here.

“Where is the king?” I asked, trying to get up but the servant stopped me.

“The king is in the banquet ...