Lunaria’s POV.
I woke up to the sound of Liam’s cheerful voice calling out, “Mama, wake up! I want to see Uncle Nathan!” His small hands shook my shoulder as I groaned and turned away, pretending to sleep a little longer.
“Please, Mama! You promised we’d go!” he whined, pulling at the blanket.
I peeked at him with one eye and smiled. “Liam, it’s too early for Uncle Nathan. How about later in the day? I promise we’ll go, okay?”
His face lit up immediately. “Really?”
“Yes, really,” I said, pulling him into a hug. “Now let me rest a little longer.”
Before I could lay back down, there was a knock on the door. “My lady, it’s time for breakfast,” one of the maids called out from the other side.
At the mention of food, Liam’s excitement bubbled over. He bolted out of my bed and ran toward
