All Chapters of Will Bear the Moon: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

*King Alexander*King Alexander could hear the horse jitter and neigh. They were growing annoyed by the weight of the reins and the cold air. They wanted to go, but Alexander could not abide them just yet. He still had to give his goodbyes, and with that, he turned to meet his family.Queen Belinda stood together with Nicoli. Her eyes were wet, likely from crying where no one could see, but otherwise, she stayed composed. Belinda even took the time to dress in her finest for him. It seemed important that she was beautiful to him the last time they saw each other, even when no one was around to see her. “You will be back right after, I expect.” Belinda’s voice was somewhat sharper than Alexander would have expected. She’s still angry. Alexander didn’t have to ask. But he pretended not to notice all the same. Otherwise, it just restarted the argument. Both did not seem to want to have this early in the morning.“Eventually, my dear.” Alexander leaned in to kiss her cheek, but Belinda

*Belinda*It is no small task to run a country. Belinda frowned as she looked at the tower of papers. It took all morning to approve new laws, resolve disputes, and accept or deny new claims. Most of which, Belinda discovered, were past due.“Alexander,” Belinda hissed under her breath and shook her head. He never was a man for administrative tasks. That was nothing new. But Belinda had no idea he was slacking this far back.Belinda noted the dates. The oldest ones trailed back to Nicoli’s tea party. That would make sense since so much was happening. What with the guests, Hidi and that and her Empress? But this didn’t improve Belinda’s mood. Alexander gets too distracted by things. Belinda rested the quill beside her to steal a lookup. The study was especially warm today thanks to the fire roaring constantly. Julia was doing a quality job of keeping it up and packed. It was a little hot for Belinda’s taste, but she wasn’t the one to be concerned with.“My sweet boy,” Belinda cooed wi

*Ana*“Welcome-” I begin as the doors open, but I suddenly feel immersed in yellow. Is it sand?What is this? I am stunned before I realize a warmth around my shoulders and chest. My feet are no longer touching the ground. I am dangling in the air. “What are you-” I barely utter before the flood of yellow suddenly breaks. They are putting me back down. And then I register that I know those green eyes.“Hidi?” I manage before she moves again. Her large hands cup my cheeks before she yanks me in.“Hello!” Hidi’s voice booms before she rains kisses all over. She kisses my head, my hands, and then my cheeks. “It’s been so long!” “When did you- Hidi, enough?”I am barely able to stop her from planting a kiss directly on my lips.“Baah,” Hidi instantly pouts but moves to kiss my cheek. “I just want to give a proper greeting. Don’t be pissy.” “A proper- How is that a proper greeting?” I reel my head back at her in disbelief. No one kisses on the lips—I have never read in any book that it

*Hidi*“So, this is the infamous gown.” Hidi moved to touch the dress on the mannequin. Her fingers curled around one of the many sapphires. “I didn’t think you had such rich tastes?” Rich in terms of how much this costs. Hidi looked back with a grin. Hidi meant it to be a joke, but it fell flat. Instead of laughing, Ana had the opposite effect.“You heard?.” Ana crumbled at the news.“What’s the matter?” Hidi, curious about the reaction, left the mannequin to walk around. It must be Ana’s private study. Hidi looked over the desks and countless bookshelves, stopping at the first portrait.What a cruel-looking man! Hidi instantly found the vampire menacing and unapproachable. Why did Ana keep it up? Hidi couldn’t see the draw; it was unpleasant. However, the second one was a completely different story. Since when did Ana get a miniature? Hidi couldn’t help but pout. She didn’t have one, but Ana did. Now, that just wasn’t fair. Look how cute he is. Hidi touched the small frame. Ni

Chapter # A Gift with Hidden Meaning*Mykhol*“It’ll do.” Mykhol purposely held back any initial praise from the royal tailor. Otherwise, it might go to her head.And she won’t ask for a tip. Mykhol smirked as he took the white scarf and left. It was time to find wherever that giant took Ana. But Mykhol wasn’t pressed on it.Ana is a creature of habit, Mykhol knew quite well. If Ana wasn’t anything, she was predictable, and that meant there were only a few places she could be.It’s too cold to be outside now. So Mykhol could assume the Rose Garden was off the list. That meant only two other places. I’ll check her room first. Mykhol felt his steps quicken with excitement. Mykhol opened the scarf to look over the hard work. The stars and moons look so delicate. Mykhol was glad that he asked for ultramarine for the thread. It paired well with the white background. And there was another reason. All the blue made one particular shape stand out all the better.“I wonder how long it will