I kept on going, though she is my mother, I was still thinking that I could have been gone by now, but still, to me, the most important thing to do was to save the child.
It has now been seven hours, and I was working on the operation. Oh, I feared, I was stressed, I knew the child might not be able to live for the next ten minutes if I didn't succeed. Wiping the sweat of my face, I proceeded to give the child a last CTR. The child caught a royal pearl out of her mouth; she was now breathing heavily but at ease, "she suffered," I cried. I was not planning on bringing the child back, knowing her own mother tried to harm her life.
After several months of registration and nationality exchange, she was now known in the country as my adoptive daughter and the god-daughter of the queen.
-Evelyne's view
After a long time, Léon came to me on Sunday evening. I was about to head to the hot tub to relax, but the news he gave me made me happy enough to forget about the hot tub. He said he was able to rescue the baby and that he also named her Éviene. He said, "I am giving her this unique name because she shall be the light in everyone's evening. Her smile shall be radiant to the sky." "A pretty name for a pretty girl? There is no better match." I said, I took her in my arms and said, "Éviene, I will be your godmother, please allow me." Then I kissed her forehead.
It was time to go back home, back to the castle and all its rules, 'Eat or be eaten', even as the queen, I never felt at ease when it came to my surroundings; there was no one to trust except Léon. I made sure to always be on my guard, because the people did not seem to be working for me but for my father. I was no longer a princess waiting for a prince; I was a queen who had nothing to fear. People looked at me every day, no matter how scary their facial expressions were, I felt no more afraid. I had one thing to do, which was to be confident. Talking about wolves, we have a meeting with the royal family today.