Chapter 103 Meeting The Moon Goddess; The Birth Of The Heirs

• ~Freya~
• I was in a completely different world, utterly confused about my whereabouts. The excruciating pain between my legs, caused by Alexa pushing me away, had vanished. However, I could hardly move. The room I was in had found myself was replaced by a symphony of chanting voices. As I strained to listen, I discovered it wasn't just one person producing the sound; even the three princes were engaged in the chant.
• "Are they praying for me?" I murmured to no one in particular, exhaling deeply as I took a moment to survey the room. Other than the captivating paintings adorning the walls, there was nothing extraordinary about the space. Each painting depicted a woman with striking white hair and a white dress. Although some images were black and white, the woman never seemed to age. She remained unchanged until her most recent portrait.