Lin Wan gently rubbed her stomach in slow, soothing circles through the thick fabric of her velvet robe. "Are you three trying to help Aunt Yun tease me again?"
Another tiny, distinct kick tapped against her hand in clear response. Sister Yun covered her mouth with her sleeve, her face beaming with delight. "They are remarkably clever little ones, my lady. They understand far more than you think."
Before Lin Wan could reply, a firm, familiar knock echoed against the chamber doors. The quiet, lighthearted moment instantly dissolved into thin air.
Captain Ronan stepped inside the room, his long cloak dusted with faint flecks of fresh snow. He bowed his head respectfully toward Lin Wan. "My Lady, His Majesty has requested your presence."
Lin Wan looked up, her heart taking a small leap into her throat. "Right now?"
"Yes, My Lady," Ronan answered plainly. "He is waiting for you on the high eastern viewing balcony."
