Mag-log inLORA'S POV The next few days went by so fast. Every day was full of busy work, wedding arrangements and excited voices all around the palace. Daniella and I were working on dress materials, floral preparations, and wedding traditions, barely having enough time to rest because there was always something else to decide. I always imagined a small and quiet wedding. I wanted only the people close to us there, without feeling hundreds of eyes staring at me. I wanted a ceremony that focused on the love Jasper and I shared, not the power and riches of royalty. But of course, Jasper wanted something completely different. He wanted the wedding to be huge and unforgettable. The day of our marriage would also become the day of my crowning ceremony, where he would announce me as his queen and luna before the whole kingdom. Daniella was beyond excited. “This will be the biggest celebration people have seen in many years!” she said happily while spreading many dress sketches in front of me. “
LORA'S POV The day began peacefully, full of smiles, comfort, and the sweet happiness of being together. The twins argued playfully about who would eat the final slice of fruit; Jasper observed them with amusement while drinking his coffee, and for a short while, everything seemed flawless.But the moment breakfast finished, reality returned. There are works and duties we have to do. The twins had a huge number of studies to make up for. History, politics, battle tactics, and fighting skills—every lesson was important in shaping them for the positions they would someday hold. There was no place for mistakes, no chance for a normal and slow childhood. They were heirs of the realm, and that responsibility carried a heavy cost.Honestly, Syrah was the older twin. I delivered her only seconds before Mira. But according to the kingdom's rules, a daughter could only rule if there was no male heir. That meant Mira was the next future king. Still, the responsibility of ruling was not only h
LORA'S POV A tired sigh slipped from my mouth as I slowly woke up, my body became sore in ways I had not felt for a very long time. Every part of me ached, showing the deep passion Jasper and I shared the previous night. A warm blush spread across my cheeks as memories of his touch, his kisses, and the way he adored me filled my thoughts. I stretched slowly, but stopped when I felt something cold and hard resting against my finger. My brows pulled together in confusion as I lifted my hand carefully, my sight still blurry from sleep. Then I noticed it. A ring. A stunning, detailed ring with a huge diamond that caught the morning sunlight and sparkled like a piece of the moon. My breath stopped. My heart pounded while I stared at the beautiful band wrapped around my finger. It looked graceful, yet clearly royal, something only a king could place there. "Jasper..." I whispered softly. Immediately, a powerful arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me against a warm strong chest. A
LORA'S POV Supper finished quietly, a rare and lovely time where we stayed together, not as broken parts from a painful past, but as one true family. It felt unreal. For many years, I had told myself that living without Jasper was unavoidable, that raising our children alone was my only future. But now, we were here. A complete family at last.Destiny had pushed us through many painful trials, throwing one cruel hardship after another at us. The Moon Goddess, with all her knowledge, had created a road filled with sorrow and yearning. But somehow, through everything, we still found our way back to each other. After supper, we brought the children to their separate rooms. They were so excited, especially after they understood they no longer needed to stay in the same room. I already knew Jasper would spoil them endlessly, trying to make up for all the time he had lost. Immediately Syrah and Mira settled in their rooms, I turned to walk toward my chamber, but a firm yet gentle hand s
LORA'S POV I couldn’t pull my gaze away from Jasper while we returned to the palace. Every few moments, I looked toward him again, terrified he might leave me again. Yet he remained beside me. His fingers remained intertwined with mine. I felt his hold steady and comforting. And for the first time, I didn’t resent how possessive it felt. "I’m starving!" Syrah complained dramatically, laying her hands on her stomach as we entered inside. Jasper laughed softly, finally letting go of my hand only to slide his arm across Syrah’s shoulders, drawing her near. I noticed the warmth that filled his eyes, mixed with slight amazement as he studied her as she was now looking taller , older, and far more mature than the last time he had seen her. I watched them quietly, my heart full of emotion. "That’s probably the reason you’re growing so quickly," Jasper teased her, lightly squeezing her shoulder. "I stayed unconscious for barely over a week, and suddenly you’ve grown years older.
LORA'S POV "I have to admit, they genuinely exceeded their father's reputation. They are the youngest and quickest successors to overcome the Truthbound Maze," Ronan confessed, unable to conceal the respect and pride woven into his voice. Syrah smiled brightly at him, her once young face now more mature, her eyes holding more insight far beyond her age. “We did really well, didn’t we, Uncle Ronan?” Ronan blinked slowly. “Uncle?” he repeated softly. A low laugh left his lips, filled with surprise and amusement. He looked at me, silently asking if I was really okay with it. I curved my lips into a smile. "You and Jasper were nearly like siblings. I don't find anything strange about them calling you that." "Mom, I'm starving," Mira suddenly announced, his voice sounding more deeper than before, startling me for a second. "Me too, Mom," Syrah added, rubbing her belly dramatically. I let out a gentle laugh, running my fingers through their hair. "Come along, both of you. I
LORA'S POV After the agreement was settled, Beta Ronan and I returned to the hotel because both of us were tired from everything that had happened that night. The streets were silent, and the night felt heavy and still around us, with no movement around us. When we finally reached our floor, it w
Lora's POV When the meeting ended, I did not go back to my room. Instead, I walked straight to Daniella’s room. She had locked herself inside since morning, saying she needed time to study Jasper’s condition. She had not come out to eat with us, so I knew she was still working.I did not bother kn
LORA'S POV Three full days had gone by, and Jasper still had not opened his eyes. The mood inside the house felt heavy and tense. Each passing hour made it difficult to feel better. We had all offered to help Sandra take care of him, yet she refused every single time. She insisted she could take c
Lora's POV Several hours had gone by since Sandra led Jasper back into their room. The longer she stayed in there with him, the more restless I became. I had even offered to call Daniella, because she had spent years learning magic and might be able to reduce whatever pain or confusion Jasper was







