Autumn's POV

The palace held a small banquet, in addition to some members of the royal family, several elders of the great families were invited to attend, to celebrate the victory of the war.

Gabriel led me to toast with everyone one by one, and one lady laughed and joked. "When will the wolves give birth to a little prince or a little princess?"

Gabriel looked at me and explained to that lady. "We're working on it."

I smiled sheepishly, my face gradually burning, I think it was the wine that was getting to me.

Once the round was over, he was busy discussing the military with a couple of...