Doreen POV
I can’t believe this. Can this really be happening? My brother is accusing my mate of being a traitor. I mean, there is evidence, but it can’t be real. Right? I made my way to the hospital. I started to cry as I entered. What I haven’t told anyone, including my parents, is that there have been times when I feel off. I feel kind of woozy and like I'm not myself. I went up to the receptionist. “Hi My n-n-n-name is Doreen. I-i-i- need a blood test done please.” The nurse looked at me sympathetically. “Come with me dear. Let’s get you some answers.”
I was placed in a room. A lady in a lab coat and no-nonsense attitude, “Hello. I’m Dr. Ameera. I want you to know that I know you are royal. You want answers and I will give them to you. No one else will see these test results. There
