Stella was lying on the bed, sweating and in pain. Isaiah was next to her, comforting her while expecting his twins eagerly. The doctor was ready to receive the babies as he was about to tell her to start pushing.
"Your highness, this will be a hard one, since you will have to push for two, but I have faith that you will make it," he mentioned as he was ready to receive the first one.
"Isaiah, please hold my hand. I am scared" Stella mentioned and Isaiah quickly held her hand, kissing her sweaty forehead. She closed her eyes at the gesture, and her mind went back to when she was born. A vision of her arrival to this world.
She could see Alianor going through the same journey. Ulric by her side and kissing her forehead, just as Isaiah did. She could see hersel
