Shyla’s P.O.V.

“It’s party time!”

I was in tears after bidding farewell to my mate and son, and Hayden considered it the best moment to propose a celebration in the Castle. He wiped my nose instead of my face and spoke playfully.

“You didn’t arrange a baby shower, baby girl. Don’t be stingy and throw a party now!”

His loud commentary garnered the servants’ attention, they all gathered in the living room as well. The Head Butler bowed and suggested respectfully,

“It’s been long that this Kingdom hasn’t celebrated any occasion.

God Daragor has finally blessed our King with an Erasthai. There should be a grand party to announce your...