Yzzith, Tazzen and Saddath were the most warmhearted to Morielle as they helped her through her pregnancy.
“You never have a baby, but here you are, helping me out. I’m just so grateful to you, Yzzith,” Morielle told her, as the first wife of the king gave her nutritious tea and food.
“No need to thank me. I love our husband, and I’m happy that he’s happy with you.” The older woman’s voice was quiet.
“Tazzen… she’s very extroverted and all, sometimes tactless but she’s also nice to me. She shared with me her experiences with Chesran and how she got through them.”
“That’s good! It’ll be easier for you then.” Yzzith beamed kindly at her. She propped the pillows for her in her bed and found the hug pillow, staring at the embroidery with Raithen’s name on it. “Did you do this yourself?”
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