Queen Arabella POV.
Chapter 70.
The lady was gentle. The process turned out to be less painful. When she was done, she removed the clothes and went into the bathroom to wash her hands.
We were curious to know the result. I wondered if it was a child. Maybe I was pregnant. A smile appeared on my face. If Liza comes in, I will ask her questions about being pregnant. She knew all these things.
She was married before.
The royal doctor returned with a cloth in her hand. She wiped her hands neatly and smiled "I found nothing. You will be fine after taking the medication. Also, do not stress yourself."
"I hope your herbs work better this time," Alistair was already on her neck. I wished he would calm down and listen to her advice instead.
The lady seemed suspicious. She looked at me from time to time. It was more like she was stealing glances. I find this behavior strange.
She wrapped up her tools and placed them in the bag.
