Natalie's POV
The next morning, I woke up to the knock on my door. Groaning due to a slight headache, I struggled to get up from bed. My hair was messy, I was wearing the same clothes I had worn for dinner last night as I had slept thinking of the whole thing, I was a mother!
“My lady! My lady!” The knock on the door continued, so I pushed myself off the bed and made my way to the door.
Opening the door, I heard a gasp,
“I'm so sorry, Ma'am” the maid who had been knocking quickly apologized, making me wonder what was wrong with her,
“I mean, my lady,” she quickly corrected herself like I was going to eat her up if she didn't switch from ma'am to my lady. My brow furrowed because she was now bowing her head, staring at the ground.
“You knocked?” I asked, and she quickly began to e
