Narrator’s POV---
Alicia soon fell asleep in Damien’s arm. Till the last moment she was awake, she quietly listened to Damien’s soft caressing words of love but couldn’t decipher if they were spoken to her as his wife Alicia or the maid chosen by him as his concubine whom he accepted to marry and whose unborn baby he has accepted too!
Before long it was morning and a new day was announced by the pouring sunrays that brightened the world again!
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“I don’t think he will ask the maid to join us for breakfast!” Charlotte whispered to Regina as they both walked towards the prince’s chambers.
“What if he does? We have to make sure that we occupy the seats on either side of the prince!” Regina proposed.
“Hmm.. that seems fine! Anyways, everyday we sit beside him. So, that should not be a p
