Chapter 50.

Marissa POV.

“Is there anything you need, my Regina?” Robert asks from the side of me as I sit up in bed.

“Yes, I would like to go for a walk.” I say, giving him my best smile, when he groans before rolling his eyes. I have been asking him this since I woke up. Which was only a few hours ago.

“I’m sorry, my queen, but no. You are on bed rest. I know it’s annoying and boring, but you need to do this. Besides, hopefully you get to go back to the packhouse in a few days. Then you won’t be as bored. How about a nice warm bath? I’ll of course, carry you.” Robert is the sweetest and, of course, I love him. But I have only been in the hospital for a day and it’s already driving me crazy.

“Remember why we are doing this, Rissa? It’s for our daughter. Anyway, being waited on hand and foot isn’t going to be so terrible.” Zarah purrs in my head as she eyes our mate, licking her lips.

“Zar, may I remind you? As much as you say, it won’t be terrible. You will be itching to be let out by the end of