Roman POV
The days that followed our heartbreaking loss weighed heavily on both Emily and me. Our pack's mourning was a collective ache, and the somber atmosphere in the palace was a constant reminder of our grief. As the Alpha pair, we felt the weight of not only our own sorrow but the pain of our pack as well.
Each morning, I would wake beside Emily, her once-vibrant eyes now dulled by sadness. The spark of life that had danced within her had dimmed, and it broke my heart to witness her suffering. We would lie there together, seeking solace in one another's arms, knowing that our love was the only thing that could carry us through this dark chapter.
One morning, as the sun cast its golden glow through the windows, I watched Emily as she slept. Her features were peaceful in slumber, her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. It was moments like these when I was reminded of the strength and resilience that resided within her.
But I couldn't bear to see her in pain any longe
