Naomi's POVI awaited the response as she looked at me in surprise. "Your grace, did I do something wrong? Are you suddenly tired of me?" Malia peeked at me in shock. "Can I take my leave now?" The werewolf doctor asked, locking eyes with Malia which was quite noticeable. "Yes, yes you can," Hunter answered. "Very well then, bye your Highness. Your grace," he called me. "Sure. If we need you, we will reach out to you." I assured him while he nodded, shot Malia another look, and left."Hey, you!" I called a maid who was a bit far off. "Yes, your grace." She bowed. "Get three more maids with you and carry the princes," I commanded her. "Yes, Luna." She bowed and left. "Malia, we need to talk. Follow me." I ordered her and stopped walking before turning back to Hunter. "You are leaving right?" He asked before I could say a word. "You don't mind?" I asked. "Sure. I'll see to other state affairs since my kids are all fast asleep." He chuckled. "Okay, sweetheart. I'll be back.
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