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Chapter 123 Princess Rosalle

**Rosalie’s POV

He was finally here!

And he was perfect!

Looking down at that precious little face, I smiled through my tears of joy and gently rocked the sleeping bundle in my arms.

After all of these months of carrying this sweet baby in my belly, now he was here, and I finally got to meet him.

He was every bit as beautiful as I thought he would be, with dark hair and bright blue eyes. When Seraphine had first laid him on my chest, even though I’d been in pain and so exhausted, all I could do was look at him in wonder and thank the Moon Goddess.

How could someone so amazing, so remarkable, be mine?

My son gurgled in his sleep and stretched his arm, moving a bit, and I readjusted him, wiping at my tears with my free hand. I patted his head and rewrapped the baby blanket I’d made him just a little so that it was covering him better.

Even though I didn’t want to wake him, I couldn’t help but kiss his adorable cheek.

I knew that there’d been complications during the birth, and the doctor had been concerned about the amount of blood I was losing, but then something had happened, and I had suddenly begun to recover.

| seemed to see Ethan standing there beside me, encouraging me, telling me I could do it…..

I shook my head and laughed at myself. I thought I’d let go of my past and my love for him. Why would I still want to see him at that life or death moment?

That doctor had said it was a miracle of some sort. He probably was exaggerating. Like Seraphine said, every child birth was a tough challenge for women, but most of us pulled through it eventually.

Now, all my attention should be on my precious child, not something that was no longer important.

Seraphine opened the door quietly and stuck her head in. “Mr. Soren is here to see you, Ro, if you’re up for a visitor?”

I nodded. “Of course. I’m happy to see him.”

“I’ll let him know.” She had a strange look on her face, one I could only describe as apprehensive, which I thought was strange.

I’d told her I didn’t want Soren here when I delivered the baby because I just wanted to be left to manage on my own, but now I didn’t mind if my little one met a friend of mine.

The smile on Soren’s face when he walked in lit up the room. “Oh, my goodness!” he said, whispering but still full of excitement. “I can’t believe how adorable he is!”

I beamed in response. “He is, isn’t he?”

“Wow! And you look great!” He leaned down and kissed my cheek before pulling out a box. I couldn’t take it because my hands were full, so he opened it. I could see that it was a necklace that read, “Mommy,” in gold with diamonds on each letter.

‘It’s beautiful. Thank you, Soren.” It really was beautiful. He set it on the nightstand next to me,

“When I saw it at the jewelry store, I thought you would love it. Have you named him yet?”

said. “I have been thinking about it for so long, I’m afraid

thought I had settled on a name, I changed

is a nice name,” he said,

laugh, but it was hard while I was holding the baby. “Won’t that be confusing? We won’t

little.” He shrugged, like that was

in mind,” I told him, but it wasn’t really going on my

had some complications during the birth. How are you

not sure what happened during the

it was to give birth, they’d only have one baby, huh?” Soren said, still trying

even hurt where the doctor took that blood. He said it’s a good idea to do a blood

commented, “I’m not a medical professional, but I’d listen

I smiled, “I agree.”

he said. “But when the two of you are ready, I want to

doubts and suspicions of him, he had been my friend and by my side during my most

get plenty of chances to

back a bit, the two of us smiled at one another. Maybe it was the mothering hormones flowing through me, but

he was truly happy for me, and he cared about my

he was also related to the baby, he was his

I noticed that he seemed to have something

the thing.

to lie to me about his involvement in the war. I had no say in anything he did – not that I wanted to

his half-brother were war enemies, all I could

patted my hand again. “Rest, beautiful,” he told me. “I’ll

would take his advice, but a few

said appreciatively.

she said, her tone so serious. “I need

that Seraphine was about to tell me,

spine, leaving every hair on the back of my neck standing on end, as

asked

walked over and sat down next to me, careful not to disturb the baby as she sat down with her hip next to

about to tell you. If I

never seen Seraphine cry

and if I’d had a free hand, I

have what?” I

I trusted Soren; and the way he told me the story, what he was doing was going to help our cause, I had no

me then, her head swiveling around, like her mind

about, Seraphine?” I needed to know what was

into you there, the little girl… even the men that beat you, although they went way beyond what they were supposed to… all of that was him. Rosalie, he’s been

were entering through my ears, but they weren’t quite registering in my mind. They were floating around on the surface of my brain, and no matter how hard I tried to absorb

possible?” I whispered, not necessarily asking her. I was asking the

man who’d been so kind to me be such a liar? How could he

all seemed like a dream, like nothing Seraphine was telling me could possibly be true. How could someone I had trusted so completely be

to brush my hair away from my face with my