Memories

Helena’s P.O.V.

The happy smiles dancing on my little angels’ faces paid off my efforts to arrange this play date, even Zayden looked genuinely moved by this notion.

When I thought about a dinner date, it was a practical meeting to discuss our preferences and expectations from our relationship in the future. Then it crossed my mind.

“We’re not alone in this relationship. What about our pups?”

In the past, Zayden and I built a partnership for a successful marriage and performed our duties well.

“But now, our kids are also in the picture.”

We should act like parents to prepare a warm home for our family.

This was the idea behind the trip to Disneyland, aka our little angels’ favorite recreational spot.

Last night, Zayden’s information regarding the Court matters put my mind at ease, as the responsibilities of the Kingdom had consumed my time.

One after one serious matter had fucked my brain, so this assurance was like the Moon Goddess’s grace for me.

Zayden was right, the