POV: Riley
Days turned into weeks, and the anticipation of the births grew stronger. Riley found herself caught between bouts of nervousness and excitement. The castle was a hive of activity, with everyone preparing for the arrival of the twins. She often found solace in the garden, where the scent of blooming flowers and the gentle rustling of leaves calmed her.
One afternoon, as she sat on a bench surrounded by vibrant roses, she felt a familiar presence beside her. Alex joined her, her hand resting on her swollen belly.
"How are you feeling?" Alex asked, her voice soft and comforting.
Riley smiled, though a trace of worry lingered in her eyes. "Excited, but also a bit scared. I want to be a good mother, but sometimes I wonder if I'm ready for this."
Alex reached out, taking Riley's
