Alora's pov
It was nine o’clock in the morning and I wanted to go and prepare breakfast. I would’ve woken up earlier to cook breakfast for Silas and probably Emery too, but Silas told me not to bother. After all, there were servants who could easily prepare him breakfast before he goes to work. I couldn’t refute him so I simply did as he wanted me to, have enough rest.
I couldn’t have the servants prepare breakfast for me, as I didn’t want to get lazy and lose shape completely because of pregnancy so I preferred doing a few things myself. After all, I was only three.months pregnant.
I walked out of my room to the hallway. Although I was a bit sluggish at first, I slowly improved and began to recover. I had no idea what exactly to have for breakfast, but whatever it was, it had to be swe
