(Amaia)
(Eight months later)
I sit on the edge of the lake, staring into the calm water. The creatures of the lake crawl all over my swollen feet submerged in the coolness, glowing with their luminance. Rigel sits beside me, holding my bloated belly, gently rubbing it. He has returned from Fudaria after visiting his family. He is also going through therapy sessions along with his mother and is slowly healing, a little step at a time.
TJ has said the babies are due any day now.
Yes, there are three of them inside me and no wonder I look like an overinflated balloon. Even walking is a laborious task these days. My mates have to carry me or I need to use my wings.
Alnilam is visiting Istrale, managing affairs and establishing a proper structure to keep it running.
Min and Ali are continuing their training at Orion Academy while Saiph is being trained by his father to take over the throne. King Orion wishes to retire and hand over the reins of the state of Saiph.
