Chapitre 281: CHAPTER 281 She's Still Alive?

　　Ann was woken up by a gentle tapping on the door and as she opened her eyes, the same wave of exhaustion that had swept over her earlier, still seemed to sit above her tauntingly.

　　"Your highness? Are you awake?" Coral's voice drifted through the doors.

　　"No. I feel like we got hit by a fucking truck." Maeve grumbled as she yawned and closed her eyes again.

　　"Yes, come in Coral." Ann said, ignoring Maeve's grouchy attitude, and sitting up and smiling gently at Coral's nervous looking expression as she entered the room with a tray of food.

　　"Sorry," she shrugged apologetically, "As much as you clearly hate being mothered, I watched my sister go through a pregnancy with multiples. If it wasn't for the food that we sneaked her during the pregnancy, she would have spent her entire pregnancy in the hospital."