After a relaxing bath, fulfilling breakfast, and comfortable clothing, Adeline was ready to see the doctor. She wore a loose white shirt that made the stomach easy to access, and a comfortable skirt that swayed with the wind, fluttering beautifully behind her.
Sure enough, Stella hadn't lied. She found the best applicant in the pool, someone who graduated at the top of their class, was the valedictorian, scored one of the highest on the MCAT, and the achievements went on. Adeline was so dizzy when she finished hearing the long list of awards they earned.
"Let's see…" The gynecologist murmured, rubbing the cold, clear cream onto the Queen's stomach, her attention glued to the ultrasound monitor.
