#CHAPTER 119 A Servant

Maeve’s POV “A baby shower?” I asked, raising my brows at Charlotte’s eager face. “Yes!” Charlotte all but shouted. “Manners, Charlotte,” the queen scolded softly, but she had a smile on her face. “Sorry, mother,” Charlotte said with a sheepish grin before turning back to me. “But yes, we would love for you to allow us to throw you a baby shower,” she told me gentler this time. “This is going to be the first grandchild of the throne and mother, and I are so thrilled.” “But it would have to be a secret baby shower,” I told her, my voice coming out low and breathy. “If word got out about it around the kingdom—” “It won’t,” Charlotte said quickly. “I was also thinking that maybe this baby shower could come after the mating ceremony or after your pregnancy announcement,” Queen Leonora said, giving Charlotte a pointed look. She pouted and glared at her mother. “I’m just excited is all…” she murmured. “And I understand that, Darling. But don’t you think it would