Maya’s POV
“How come the haughty princess is still allowed to participate in the Luna Trials?” Valerie huffed, helping me reorganize the supply cart.
I shrugged. Royal privileges, I guessed.
I stifled a yawn. I was dead tired.
Inside the quiet medical tent, I rocked the triplets’ bassinet gently as they finally drifted into sleep. The poor babies hadn’t shut their eyes all night. Yet, despite the chaos, they hadn’t cried once, staying silently tucked together while I patched up soldier after soldier.
Watching their tiny chests rise and fall so peacefully tugged at something tender in my heart. They were so little yet so understanding.
I moved towards the medicine cabinet, clearing away the empty vials and syringes. I wanted to dispose the bio-waste myself before anyone got ideas abou
