"Princess! Wake up!"
My eyes snapped open. Sunlight streamed through silk curtains, and I was lying in... a massive bed? "Princess, you'll be late for breakfast. Your father is waiting." Father? I sat up slowly, my head spinning. The last thing I remembered was Xavier's sword, the burning pain, and then... darkness. But I wasn't dead. And this wasn't the servants' quarters. I looked around the luxurious chamber, my hands trembling as I touched the silk nightgown I was wearing. A large mirror across the room showed my reflection - the same red hair, violet eyes, and porcelain skin. But instead of a maid's uniform, I was dressed like... royalty? "Princess?" I turned toward the voice and nearly fell off the bed. There, wearing a maid's uniform and looking concerned, was Kira. "Are you alright, Your Highness?" She asked, bowing slightly. "You look pale." I couldn't breathe. Kira, the woman who had helped murder me , was now my maid? What kind of twisted game was this? "I'm... fine," I managed to say. "Just a strange dream." "Let me help you dress," she moved toward the wardrobe. "The delegation from the werewolf realm arrives today. You'll want to look your best when you meet your betrothed." "My what?" I yelled. "Prince Xavier, of course." Kira smiled, pulling out a beautiful gown. "Though I heard his father, King Franklin, will be accompanying him this time. Quite unusual for the Alpha King to make such a trip himself." I gripped the bedsheets tightly. Xavier. Franklin. They were coming here. But everything was different... The Moon Goddess had answered my prayer. She'd given me a second chance, but not in the way I'd expected. I was no longer the helpless omega maid. I was the crown princess of the witch realm. "Princess?" Kira's voice pulled me from my thoughts. "We really should hurry. The blue gown or the emerald one?" I stared at the dresses she held up. "The blue one," I said quietly. "There," Kira stepped back after helping me dress and fixing my hair. "You look beautiful, Your Highness." I studied my reflection. The elegant blue gown, fitted perfectly, everything about me screamed royalty. But inside, I still felt like that scared little maid. "Shall we go? Your father doesn't like to be kept waiting." I nodded, following her out of my chambers. As the dining hall doors opened, my heart nearly stopped. A tall man with graying hair and kind eyes looked up from his breakfast. "Ah, there's my little witch," he smiled warmly. "I was worried you'd sleep through the entire morning." "Father," I whispered, the word feeling strange on my tongue. He signal me to seat beside him. "Come, sit. I settled into the chair, watching as servants, laid out plates of fresh fruit and pastries. My father reached out and squeezed my hand. "Nervous about meeting your betrothed?" he asked. "I..." What could I say? That I already knew Xavier? That in another life, he'd murdered me? "Yes, a little." "Don't be. If that wolf prince isn't good enough for you, we'll call the whole thing off." He winked. "Though having the Alpha King himself accompany him is... interesting." I nearly choked on my tea. "King Franklin is coming too?" "Indeed. First time he's left his realm in decades." Father studied my face. "Are you sure you're feeling well? You seem very tired." "Yes," I managed a smile. "When do they arrive?" "This afternoon." He set down his fork. "Giselle, you know you can tell me if something's bothering you, right? You slept in your room throughout yesterday and you look.. “I’m fine dad,” I assured him. "The delegation has arrived, Your Highness." Kira's voice interrupted my conversation with Father. My heart pounded as I followed the guards to the grand entrance hall. I'd rehearsed this moment in my head all morning, but nothing prepared me for actually seeing them again. Xavier entered first, just as handsome as I remembered, but his smile now made my stomach turn. He bowed deeply. "Princess Giselle." I forced myself to curtsy, fighting back the urge to scream at him. "Prince Xavier." Then *he* walked in. King Franklin. In my past life, I'd only glimpsed him from afar , But now... His golden eyes locked with mine, and something electric shot through me. "Princess." His deep voice sent shivers down my spine. "Your Majesty." I managed to keep my voice steady. "I see the rumors of your beauty weren't exaggerated," he said, stepping closer. Heat crept up my neck. What was happening? This wasn't the cold, distant king I remembered. "Thank you," I whispered, unable to look away from his gaze. Xavier cleared his throat. "Father, perhaps we should proceed with the formal introductions?" "Of course." He finally broke our eye contact. " Throughout the dinner, I could hardly focus on Xavier's attempts at conversation. My attention kept drifting to Franklin. Every time I looked up, his eyes were on me, making me nervous. This wasn't how things happened in my past life. Franklin had never shown interest in anyone, let alone me. What had changed? Later that evening, I decided to take some air to clear my head. Just as I was heading out, Kira stood beside me. "Princess, would you like some company?" she asked softly. "It's getting dark." Images flashed through my mind, the dark room, the betrayal. My hands started shaking. "Get away from me!" I screamed, making her jump back. Kira's eyes widened with hurt. "Princess, I-I don't understand. Did I do something wrong?" Seeing her confused expression only made it worse. "Just... just leave me alone," I managed to say, my voice trembling. "That's an order." She bowed quickly and hurried away. I ran to the gardens, desperate for fresh air. "What am I supposed to do?" I whispered to the moon goddess sitting bedside a tree. “ How can I pretend everything's normal when every face reminds me of that night?" "Talking to yourself, Princess?" I jumped up at the sound of King Franklin's voice. He stood a few feet away smiling. "I-I should go," I stammered, turning to leave. "Stay." It wasn't a command, but something in his voice made me freeze. "Please." When I didn't move, he walked closer. "I saw what happened with the maid earlier." "Want to tell me why you reacted so strongly to her presence?”"I don't want to talk about it," I said, turning away from Franklin's questioning gaze."As you wish." His voice was gentle. "But remember, Princess, not everything is as it seems in this palace."I couldn't sleep that night, his words echoing in my head. The next morning, Kira came in to do her morning duty, I watched her closely. Every time she bowed or called me "Princess," my skin crawled."Kira," I called out as she was making my bed. "I need you to clean all the curtains in my wing. Today.""But Princess, that would take—""Did I ask for your opinion?"She flinched at my tone. "No, Your Highness."Day after day, I gave her more impossible tasks. Clean every window in the east wing. Polish all the silver. Reorganize the entire library."Princess," she finally broke like I expected , "have I offended you somehow?"I smiled coldly. "Why would you think that?" She bowed and continued what I instructed her to do.After about an hour, i was on my way to check if Kira had finished her
I could have sworn the moon goddess was mocking me. Because an hour earlier, my biggest worry had been finishing my chores before the ceremony. Funny how fate loves to play with the hearts of the innocent."Giselle!" Kira yanked me up from the floor. "You have to see this! The crown prince is choosing his Luna today!"Her eyes sparkled with the same warmth they had when she'd first found me crying in the garden five years ago. She'd been my protector ever since, the crown princess who treated a lowly maid like a sister."Kira, no." I tried to pull away. "You know omegas aren't allowed at royal gatherings."She rolled her eyes, "You're with me. No one will dare say anything to the crown princess of the witch realm.""But I’m an orphan and …. ""Just stay close to me!" She dragged me deeper into the crowd, pushing past other nobles."Kira, please," I whispered. "I shouldn't be here."She wasn't listening, she dragged me further, making me miss my steps , and I lost my grip on her hand.
My whole world stopped at those words. Pregnant."Are you sure?" My voice came out as a whisper.The doctor nodded. "About two weeks along."I wrapped my arms around my stomach in fear. What was I going to do? An unmarried, omega, pregnant for the Prince. I'd be thrown out of the palace."I need some air," I said, pushing myself up from the bed."Giselle, wait!" Martha caught my arm. "You're still weak."But I couldn't wait. I had to tell Xavier. Maybe when I tell him about the baby, he'd remember what we shared and take responsibility.Though I was scared but I needed to do this. After several attempts of trying to speak with him privately. I finally found him in the training grounds. My hands shook as I approached."Your Highness," I called softly. "Please I want to speak with you privately?"He didn't even look at me. "Whatever you want to say, say it here."I swallowed hard. "Please, it's important."He finally turned, his eyes cold. "Make it quick. I have matters to attend to.
"I don't want to talk about it," I said, turning away from Franklin's questioning gaze."As you wish." His voice was gentle. "But remember, Princess, not everything is as it seems in this palace."I couldn't sleep that night, his words echoing in my head. The next morning, Kira came in to do her morning duty, I watched her closely. Every time she bowed or called me "Princess," my skin crawled."Kira," I called out as she was making my bed. "I need you to clean all the curtains in my wing. Today.""But Princess, that would take—""Did I ask for your opinion?"She flinched at my tone. "No, Your Highness."Day after day, I gave her more impossible tasks. Clean every window in the east wing. Polish all the silver. Reorganize the entire library."Princess," she finally broke like I expected , "have I offended you somehow?"I smiled coldly. "Why would you think that?" She bowed and continued what I instructed her to do.After about an hour, i was on my way to check if Kira had finished her
"Princess! Wake up!"My eyes snapped open. Sunlight streamed through silk curtains, and I was lying in... a massive bed?"Princess, you'll be late for breakfast. Your father is waiting."Father? I sat up slowly, my head spinning. The last thing I remembered was Xavier's sword, the burning pain, and then... darkness.But I wasn't dead. And this wasn't the servants' quarters.I looked around the luxurious chamber, my hands trembling as I touched the silk nightgown I was wearing. A large mirror across the room showed my reflection - the same red hair, violet eyes, and porcelain skin. But instead of a maid's uniform, I was dressed like... royalty?"Princess?" I turned toward the voice and nearly fell off the bed. There, wearing a maid's uniform and looking concerned, was Kira."Are you alright, Your Highness?" She asked, bowing slightly. "You look pale."I couldn't breathe. Kira, the woman who had helped murder me , was now my maid? What kind of twisted game was this?"I'm... fine," I ma
My whole world stopped at those words. Pregnant."Are you sure?" My voice came out as a whisper.The doctor nodded. "About two weeks along."I wrapped my arms around my stomach in fear. What was I going to do? An unmarried, omega, pregnant for the Prince. I'd be thrown out of the palace."I need some air," I said, pushing myself up from the bed."Giselle, wait!" Martha caught my arm. "You're still weak."But I couldn't wait. I had to tell Xavier. Maybe when I tell him about the baby, he'd remember what we shared and take responsibility.Though I was scared but I needed to do this. After several attempts of trying to speak with him privately. I finally found him in the training grounds. My hands shook as I approached."Your Highness," I called softly. "Please I want to speak with you privately?"He didn't even look at me. "Whatever you want to say, say it here."I swallowed hard. "Please, it's important."He finally turned, his eyes cold. "Make it quick. I have matters to attend to.
I could have sworn the moon goddess was mocking me. Because an hour earlier, my biggest worry had been finishing my chores before the ceremony. Funny how fate loves to play with the hearts of the innocent."Giselle!" Kira yanked me up from the floor. "You have to see this! The crown prince is choosing his Luna today!"Her eyes sparkled with the same warmth they had when she'd first found me crying in the garden five years ago. She'd been my protector ever since, the crown princess who treated a lowly maid like a sister."Kira, no." I tried to pull away. "You know omegas aren't allowed at royal gatherings."She rolled her eyes, "You're with me. No one will dare say anything to the crown princess of the witch realm.""But I’m an orphan and …. ""Just stay close to me!" She dragged me deeper into the crowd, pushing past other nobles."Kira, please," I whispered. "I shouldn't be here."She wasn't listening, she dragged me further, making me miss my steps , and I lost my grip on her hand.