Chapter 12

• She closed her eyes tightly, trying to suppress the pain that tore at her soul. But just then, a heated argument pulled her out of her thoughts.
• "Get to the kitchen!" someone shouted. "You're terrible at cleaning, just a lazy wolf! I hope you don't make a mess there too. Move it! We have to prepare a banquet for my King!" The cold, commanding voice was directed at Leticia. The poor midwife lowered her gaze, her sadness evident in her eyes.
• "What are you waiting for?!"