Annabella
“So how do we do this?” I asked Martha who shrugged.
“I don’t know,” she smiled. “I believe you should ask the werewolves and let them brief you on everything.”
“You’re a werewolf,” I smiled at Regina. “Shouldn’t you tell me how it was done during the last luna’s time?”
“I wasn’t in the pack during the last coronation,” the woman walked to the window to see the bells being set up by the gate. “Is that bell to be rung when you come out of the palace?”
“Yes ma’am,” the maid in the room with us answered.
“Oh hell no!” she rushed to the door.
“What is it?” Martha asked.
“She is pregnant. Noise has a terrible effect on pregnant wolves,” with that, she left the room with the maids and the dressers.
Martha and Dana sat by the bed with comforting words on how wonderful my coron
