The three Alpha princes entered the grand hall. With a respectful bow to their parents, Casaio and Dominick settled onto the couch opposite the King and Queen. Gabriel, however, quietly took a seat beside Amelie.
"You alright?" Gabriel leaned in and looked on her face.
Amelie gave a small nod. "Yeah."
Queen Mabel, observing them with a knowing look, spoke gently. "Her senses are sharpening," she said. "Now that Amelie is entering her second month, even the slightest triggers, especially scents, will affect her. Though it’s perfectly normal, she might feel weak or lethargic."
Gabriel turned back to Amelie. "Did you feel nauseous earlier?"
"I did," she admitted. "But I’m alright now."
Queen Mabel folded her hands on her lap. "I think you should focus more on your well-being and the baby, rather than jumping into work just yet. You mentioned joining Gabriel’s company, but I’d prefer you get ample rest. Your first pup’s birth won’t be easy. Instead, focus on gentle exercise, a nourishing diet, and listening to your body. That matters more right now."
Everyone in the room seemed taken aback by the Queen’s open display of concern toward Amelie.
"Amelie, listen to your queen mother," King Raidan said. "If you find it difficult to manage everything, consider staying in the palace until the baby is born. You’ll be well taken care of here."
"I think that’s a wonderful idea," Katelyn chimed in, nodding. "Brother Gabriel can’t always be around her, so it would make sense for them to stay here. She won’t feel alone, and we can all help."
Gabriel gave a small, appreciative smile, but his response was measured. "I primarily work out of San Ravendale," he said. "Staying here full-time won’t be practical for us. If Mom is so worried for Amelie, she can consider living in San Ravendale."
That was one bold request that Gabriel made. Everyone knew Mabel wouldn’t do it, knowing the fact that the palace was her chief residence.
"I’ll send one of my most trusted ladies to assist Amelie," Mabel said after a moment.
"Thank you, Mom, but that won’t be necessary," Gabriel responded firmly. "Anyone close to you would feel more like a spy than a helping hand. I know you mean well, but I also know what’s best for my mate. I’ll hire the right people for her care when the time comes."
Amelie, seated beside him, lowered her gaze and nervously fiddled with her fingers, feeling the tension circle around her like a tightening net. She hadn’t expected to become the center of such a standoff.
Across the couch, Casaio and Dominick exchanged a brief glance with their father, silently urging him to step in.
King Raidan sighed and looked at his wife. "Let him handle things his way, dear," he said gently.
Queen Mabel turned her gaze away from them.
"The reason I’ve summoned you all here," King Raidan began, "is to inform you about an important event. A protection ritual will be held for Amelie’s pup, to ensure its safety and well-being. It will take place under the light of the upcoming full moon."
His gaze swept across the room. "I want everyone present. The ritual must go smoothly."
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