Naomi's POV
We held each other's hands and wept for some certain period before finally smiling.
"You look so skinny and unkept," I commented and laughed.
"You don't look good either," Malia answered back and we both made jest of ourselves.
The babies started to cry and I rolled my eyes.
"You've woken the babies. You will get to feed them 'cause I'm tired." I yanked at her and went to bed.
"There should be a baby's food somewhere?" Malia asked, surveying the room.
"I got here this morning. I don't know if there is any baby food inside. I doubt if anyone prepared for this though.
"Just give them to me." I laughed and took the one who was crying into my bosom
"Naomi," Malia called.
"Yes," I answered.
"Before you continue, does anyone know you are here? Have you been allowed to enter the prince's room voluntarily now?" I inquired.
"No, I heard you are here so I stayed because I know nothing will happen as long as you are here." she chuckled.
"I hope so. Since you are now bold
