Third Person pov:
The months leading up to the birth of the new Princess were both the most beautiful and the most exhausting months of Aria’s life.
It wasn't the pregnancy itself that was tiring—her Wolf was strong, and the baby growing inside her radiated a soft, soothing magic. No, what exhausted the Luna was the absolute, suffocating level of protection she was subjected to every single second of the day.
The three Alpha Kings had completely lost their minds. Caspian had essentially turned the Master Suite into a fortress of soft pillows. Killian growled at any guard who walked within ten feet of her. Lucian had read every medical text in existence and drove the pack healers insane with his constant, highly specific questions.
But the Kings were nothing compared to the eight-year-o
