chapter one hundred nineteen

**Pov Katy**

I walked up the stairs with a satisfied smile on my face, my heart pounding with anticipation of the special day to come. Today was an important day; Helena was one year old and healthy, soon to be announced as King Alpha's legitimate heir.

I went into my room and went to my safe, taking out the necklace that I had kept so dearly. I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror, the reflected image of a victorious woman. I felt intense pleasure at seeing my reflection, the embodiment of triumph and cunning.

I approached Helena's crib, eager to take my little princess in my arms. Today was a day of celebration, and I wanted her to know how special she was.

"Helena, darling, wake up. Today is your birthday," I murmured softly as I rocked her. But something was wrong. Helena was pale, with a strange look of deep sleep.

I frowned, trying to catch her. "Helena, wake up, my love." But she wasn't moving. Her neck was limp, and a sharp chill began to run down my spine.

"Hele