Semua Bab The Luna My Alpha Regrets Losing: Bab 111 - Bab 120

The palace felt different the morning after Rowan showed me that message.Not visibly chaotic. Almost too normal. Guards remained at their posts. Servants continued their work. Officials attended their meetings exactly as scheduled.But everyone moved with more alertness than usual.“Did you find who sent it?” I asked Rowan.“No,” he said. We knew someone was watching. We still didn’t know who.-----Lucien suggested reducing my schedule again.I refused. If I disappeared now, I’d only teach whoever this was that fear could control my movements.I agreed to one compromise instead — I wouldn’t travel anywhere without Rowan knowing my exact route beforehand.He accepted it. Protection without imprisonment, the balance we kept returning to.-----The physician’s routine check that day was deliberately ordinary. I wanted to preserve some sense of normalcy, however false it felt underneath. Rowan checked the route himself, two guards accompanying me.Kael knew I was attending a medical app

I stood holding Rowan’s report, anger rising in me faster than fear.Someone had crossed a line even our inner circle had treated as absolute. Rowan explained it plainly. The records had been accessed through legitimate palace authorization, not forced entry. Whoever it was hadn’t simply entered the medical wing — they’d specifically searched for my latest examination.They hadn’t managed to remove the original record.I understood, standing there, exactly what they’d been looking for. Not confirmation of a pregnancy anymore.They wanted to know exactly what I was carrying.They already knew there was a child. Now someone wanted to know whether there was more than one.I understood, with sudden and total clarity, that the secret might already be collapsing beneath us.-----The High Priestess examined the accessed record and confirmed what I already knew. Two children.She was careful, though, not to claim the prophecy had been completely fulfilled. The word *heirs*, she explained, ha

Kael’s advisors reported that several Blackwood houses had reached out directly, demanding confirmation of what half the kingdom already believed. Some argued that if the children were truly his, Blackwood held legitimate interest in their future. Others believed he should acknowledge them publicly before another kingdom claimed the narrative first.“Continued silence could make Blackwood appear weak,” his beta warned.Kael refused to make any public declaration without my permission. His private knowledge, he understood plainly, gave him no right to expose mine.He remembered the man he’d once been — the one who made decisions about me without ever asking. He refused to become that man again.-----I woke to a political atmosphere that had shifted dramatically overnight. My pregnancy had stopped being simply a royal matter. Noble houses now discussed the twins as though they might unite two powerful bloodlines outright, some pushing me toward Blackwood, others fearing the influence t

I woke after an uneasy night, remembering the pendant’s reaction beside the royal insignia.Perhaps it had simply been the ancient archive responding to my blood. I didn’t tell anyone yet. I didn’t want every unusual sensation from here forward turning into another prophecy discussion.The twins remained healthy, the physician confirmed at my next examination.Still, I noticed something. The pendant felt warmer than usual. Not painful. Simply different.-----Everything appeared normal during the examination itself, both heartbeats strong and steady.“Could the twins be affected by the ancient bloodline somehow?” I asked.The physician admitted plainly that ordinary medicine couldn’t explain anything supernatural. He reminded me, gently, that pregnancy alone produced plenty of unfamiliar sensations without needing an ancient explanation at all.I accepted it, at least outwardly.Then he paused.The pendant had reacted faintly during the exam itself.“What happened?” I asked.He didn’t

I woke with the High Priestess’s words still sitting in my chest.*They may have been waiting for the royal bloodline to return.*I looked at my own reflection and felt the weight of everything now surrounding my children. Yesterday, they were simply mine. Today, the kingdom called them heirs, the ancient records tied them to something enormous, an enemy might have been waiting for them specifically, and kingdoms were beginning to take interest.I refused to let fear make decisions in my place.*Whatever happens next, I will not let anyone turn my children into the reason kingdoms destroy each other.*-----Lucien summoned the inner circle privately — myself, Rowan, Aldren, Kael, the High Priestess, the physician.Rowan presented the map found in the old passage. My wing, marked. The maternity section, marked. The archive, marked. Every connecting route, marked, and recently.Whoever had made it understood this palace with unsettling precision.We all understood, sitting with it, that