The Scarred Queen's Rise (Athena) novel Chapter 773

**Fake Girl 773**
**Chapter 773**

As winter settled in, the air turned increasingly frigid, each day seeming to usher in a deeper chill that wrapped around everything like a thick blanket.

Athena, now well into her pregnancy with twins, felt the weight of her burgeoning belly, which had grown larger than that of most expectant mothers. With her six-month mark approaching, she waddled gently from one side of the room to the other, her hands resting on her hips for support.

“Honestly, I look just like a duck,” she chuckled to herself, gazing at her reflection in the ornate mirror that hung on the wall. The roundness of her form was undeniable, and she couldn’t help but find humor in her situation.

Since the moment she had announced her pregnancy, Alexandra had taken it upon herself to ensure Athena was well cared for. The concern etched on her friend’s face was palpable; she worried incessantly about Athena’s nutrition, fearful that a lack of proper sustenance could harm the babies. Yet, she was equally cautious, fretting that too much indulgence might lead to complications during childbirth.

Thus, after every meal, Athena found herself meandering through the garden, making sure to complete at least two laps to aid digestion and keep her health in check.

Trina, who had been listening to Athena’s self-deprecating joke, couldn’t help but stifle a laugh, her hand covering her mouth. “Princess Consort, it’s natural to look this way during pregnancy. But with twins, your belly is bound to be more pronounced than others,” she teased, her eyes sparkling with mirth.

Athena chuckled softly, her fingers brushing over her round belly. “I can’t even see my toes anymore,” she sighed, her cheeks rosy and full, a testament to her pregnancy glow.

Just as their laughter filled the air, the sound of footsteps echoed from outside the courtyard, drawing Athena’s attention. Peering through the window, she caught sight of Xander striding confidently toward the entrance.

As he reached the doorway, a maid promptly raised the curtain for him, granting him access to the warmth of the room. Xander entered, shedding his luxurious fox fur cloak, which had kept him warm against the biting cold.

Instead of making a beeline for Athena, he paused to accept a hand warmer from the maid, rubbing his hands together to thaw the chill that had settled into his bones. Once he felt the warmth envelop him, he approached Athena, his gaze softening as he inquired, “How are you feeling today?”

“I’m doing quite well, thank you,” Athena replied, her smile brightening the room. “With so many people fussing over me at home, there’s no need for you to worry.”

As her pregnancy progressed, Xander found himself increasingly excited, a sense of anticipation bubbling within him. He nodded, his eyes drifting to her belly. “Indeed, it’s looking good and definitely getting bigger,” he remarked, a hint of pride lacing his voice.

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