บท 187: No Reservations

Despite the lurking threat beyond the high walls of The Highlands, the breakfast feast of the Sui Family ended on a high note. 

Just to silence her daughter, Queen Isla just made a pinky promise with Princess Maya that she would spend their quarantine at The Highlands by putting together a scrapbook for the spoiled princess.

They were in the midst of enjoying their after-meal tea when the baby nurse came forward, cradling the youngest addition to their family.

Princess Diwa was a spitting image of her mother, Princess Maya. She was already three-months-old and responded well to her surroundings. Every time someone cooes, the slits of her eyes would open and her tiny head would wobble as if finding the right direction where the sound was coming from.