Maeve POV
“Miss Maeve, you have been summoned to the Royal Palace!”
In my surprise, I almost dropped the pregnancy book I had been reading. I cleared my throat, abrupt and awkward. “The palace?” I repeated, trying to sound as casual and unbothered as possible. “Whatever for?”
Immediately, I was swarmed with all the possible worst-case scenarios. Had I done something wrong…? Or had my father or Victoria said something to get me in trouble out of revenge for Sarah’s imprisonment?
Maggie, however, stared at me as if I had muttered complete and utter nonsense. “Oh, come now, what sort of question is that?” she scolded lightly. “You’re going to be Prince Xaden’s Luna! They mean to officially meet you!”
My heart began to pound. They want to meet me?
I wanted to believe that was a good thin
