ISABELLE'S POV– 96

The morning came and Kyler wasn't in bed, Isabelle opened her eyes to the bright room and beautiful sunrise.

She laid on the bed with her back staring at the ceiling, Isabelle yawned trying to get up, she picked Kyler's white robe and headed to the mirror.

"Where did he go this morning?" She says, packing her hair up.

~THE QUEEN'S CHILD~

FIVE YEARS LATER,

"Aarhh" the woman lying on the bed screamed as she pushed. "I can't do this anymore, I'm tired I don't think I can make it" she said weakly.

Ayn who stood by the side of the room with a bowl of water in her hand, froze.

"We are almost there Your Grace, you can't give up now not when the baby is almost out." Betty, the midwife and her assistant said. The room was covered in white as a tradition to ward off evil spirits and also for good luck, many clothes were all over the room.

Queen Isabelle breathed in and with her last strength she pushed and there was a loud cry in the room as the baby was born. After the ba