EVERY WOLF'S WORST NIGHTMARE
Adelaide jolted awake, her breath hitched in her throat, her chest heaving and dropping to accommodate her laboured breathing. She had been roused from sleep by a nightmare that was immediately erased from her mind as soon as her eyes opened. She immediately composed herself and stopped panting as soon as her eyes landed on her lady- in- waiting. Cumia was standing by her bedside, her eyes fixated on her tense form.
"Good morning, your highness."
"Good morning, Cumia." Adelaide did not return her warm smile. Cumia looked to be holding back her tongue, she had a lot to say and Adelaide knew exactly the issue she wanted to be addressed. Last night, after being informed of her condition, Adelaide was too overwhelmed, she just dashed off to the bedroom after
