#Chapter 106: Coronation Day

Ella & Alexander Ella I woke up on the morning of the coronation to find three women standing in my bedroom. I gasped, bolting upright and clutching the blankets to my chest. “Who the hell are you?” I blurted out. “Luna Ella.” One of the women bowed her head sharply while the others’ faces turned red with embarrassment. “We’re here to get you ready for the coronation. Alpha Alexander hired us…?” Right. I almost slapped myself in the forehead—damn pregnancy brain making me forget things. It wasn’t even seven o’clock in the morning, but I had to get started on my preparations for the coronation already. I forgot to set my alarm last night,, too. “Sorry,” I managed with a small smile, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed. “You just startled me, that’s all. Let’s begin.” The women, for their part, looked unfazed by my blunder. They just began setting up their styling tools and got right to work. For the next four hours, they washed and style