LUCIUS' POV

For the next couple of weeks, I was just in bed. Literally in bed. Maia ensured that I would not be moving anywhere by putting a nurse to keep an eye on me and guarding my bedroom door.

I was suddenly like a prisoner at my own house.

Thankfully, after three long weeks, I was given the go signal. Even while I was on bed rest, Maia never allowed me to work. No matter how much I argued with her about letting me work, she did not allow me.

"Now that I am done with my bed rest, it is your turn, my Queen," I said as I...