---POV Queen Fae---
---Weeks Prior---
My poor daughter, stuck in this defenseless state. There is no ounce of guilt left that would ever feel for that thing I gave birth to! Everything…everything about her existence has created loss for me. She doesn’t deserve my acknowledgement! I huffed and paced back and forth in my daughter’s room, slightly hovering above the ground as my wings held my weight.
Why would she do this? Why do I have to be so defenseless?! I’m the Queen Fae! I am more powerful than anyone. I –. My internal ranting was cut short by the royal doctor clearing his throat. “Hello, Queen Fae.” He said with a bow in my direction.
I turned to the man standing hesitantly in the doorway. “What is it?” I asked with defined malice in my tone.
“G-good news, the Family Mage has c
