Coming to see you...

Helena's POV…

Helena sat in the palace gardens, beaten and exhausted, sipping on a non alcoholic cherry blaze cocktail. She had spent the entire day searchIng for a pharmacy with zero success and was just about ready to abandon the search entirely.

How could a pharmacy not exist in such a posh city? Did this mean that she had to accept the possibility of being pregnant?

Lexy's phone began to ring and she answered through a mouthpiece that was attached to a headset. At first the conversation flew past Helena's ears but then she saw Lexy gasping, her eyes widening and her attention was captured.

"He's coming when? Now??? Okay i will sir. Thank you sir".

"Is everything okay?" Helena asked after Lexy cut the phone.

"No, nothing's okay. Can you believe the prince is coming to inspect the second floor! He's never done that before! "

"So what's the problem?"

"It's the prince!! Look at what I'm wearing. Come let's go up and change quickly". She looked panicked and Helena frowned. What was the