Victoria “My love,” Philip whispered behind me, and I turned around, before I had time to react, I was already enveloped in his arms. “You have been working so much in preparation for the coronation, that I thought you could use a day off, in the meadow with me, in our meadow. I’ve asked for all the wolfbane around to be cut this morning, our wolves have nothing to fear.” I heard a light growl. “This time it wasn’t me, it was your stomach,” Reyna uttered. “After lunch?” I asked. “I’ve asked the kitchen staff to pack some food for us,” Philip beamed. He was well prepared. We went to our meadow by carriage, two wolves running with a basket of food wouldn’t work very well. Arriving there, my mate took me by the hand and guided me to the lake bench. “Do you want to