Vlad’s POV
We only stayed one more day in Romania. The elders wanted us to stay longer, but we decided to head home as soon as possible. Now that I knew that Ivy wasn’t in any danger from this pregnancy, I could breathe a little easier now. Well, as easy as I could, knowing that my woman and unborn child were going to become a target for anyone who has a beef with the royal bloodline. Whilst I knew we were safe with the elders’, I felt better having her under the protection of my own nest.
I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that Ivy was a descendant of the Royal Family. It was like fate pulled her into this life. The elders had agreed that we should keep this all on the down-low until the baby was born as it was safer for both of them. I wouldn’t be able to hide the pregn
