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Gilan is not in the palace

Author: sylvia
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-20 23:10:37
The Queen’s POV

As the first rays of the morning sun filter into our royal chambers, I turn to the King, still sitting up in bed, his eyes quietly focused on the light peeking through the ornate curtains.

“My king,” I say softly, “I’m planning to invite Amara for breakfast at the palace today. Do you think it’s a good idea?”

He glances at me, his expression calm and thoughtful. Then he nods once. “Yes, I think it’s a good idea.”

His agreement instantly lifts my spirits. I smile warmly. It always makes me happy when he supports my plans, especially those that concern the future of our son.

“I want Gilan and Amara to reconcile,” I continue. “We can’t afford to lose her as our future princess.”

Without wasting another moment, I reach for my phone from the bedside table and quickly dial Amara’s number. It rings only once before she answers, and I can tell she wasn’t expecting a call from me so early in the morning.

Amara — “My queen, good morning,” she says, her voice trembli
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