?Chapter 476:


    Makenna’s POV:


    After Alice and Evie stepped out of the ward, the nurse efficiently switched my IV drip with practiced ease.


    “Thank you,” I said, my voiceced with gratitude.


    She responded with a warm smile and gently advised, “Miss Dunn, make sure to rest well.” Leaning forward, she carefully tucked me in, ensuring I wasfortable.


    Just as she turned to leave, a peculiar, almost enchanting fragrance wafted through the room, wrapping around me like a soft embrace. It was so distinctive that I felt an undeniable urge to indulge in its sweetness. But before I could lean in for a closer breath, the aroma dissipated into thin air.


    Once the nurse was gone, Iy in solitude on the hospital bed, waves of drowsiness crashing over me like a gentle tide. Before long, I sumbed to the pull of deep sleep.


    In that haze, I dreamed of the child within me again—a small white wolf pup, straight out of a fairy tale, appeared, undeniably adorable. I longed to reach out and cradle him, but as I focused, I noticed he was crying, his tiny face filled with sorrow.


    What had happened? Why did he weep so sadly?


    The sound of the pup’s cries pierced my heart like a knife, flooding me with anguish. Overwhelmed with concern, I called out, “Baby, why are you crying?”


    Through sniffles, he replied, “Mommy, we’re going to die. I’m so scared.”


    Hearing this, I jolted awake, sitting up in bed, only to find my body had be even weaker. What was happening? Why did it seem like all my strength had been siphoned away, making even the slightest movement feel Herculean?


    I wanted to shout, to summon the doctors and nurses, but my throat tightened, rendering me mute. Exhaustion enveloped me, as if I were teetering on the edge of death itself.


    A wave of intense fear surged within me. With great effort, I trembled and reached for the bell by the bed, managing to ring it atst.


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    Before long, the medical staff burst into the room, their faces painted with shock. Iy there helpless, listening to their incredulous exchange.


    “How did her condition take a turn for the worse so suddenly?”


    “I have no idea. Everything seemed fine during thest examination…”


    Soon, the three princes rushed into the ward, their faces etched with anger and worry. Bryan was the first to push past the doctor, urgencycing his words as he asked, “Makenna, how do you feel now?”


    “I don’t know. I feelpletely drained, as if I’m lingering on the brink of death…” I managed to say, my voice weak, every word draining thest ounce of strength from my body.


    yton, usually calm and collected, now wore a serious expression. He whipped around to face the doctor, his voice sharp with demand. “What on earth is happening?”


    The doctor shook his head, fear evident in his eyes. “Your Highness, we don’t have the answers. This shouldn’t be happening.”


    In a sh of anger, Bryan clenched his fists and struck the doctor to the floor. “Failure! If anything happens to her, you’ll regret it!”


    Amidst the tense atmosphere of the ward, Dominic stood somewhatposed. He frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on me in confusion, as if grappling with the weight of the situation or pondering some deeper mystery. Then he diverted his gaze from me, his voice calm and measured.


    “In that case, let’s proceed with the n we discussed earlier.”


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