The morning light gently and happily shone in Eli's warm cottage.
Everyone felt like the world was rejoicing with them as they welcomed Little Han into the world.
After a few hours of rest, Azayn and Queen Tehila checked Eli and Little Han's condition.
The mother and son were peacefully sleeping in the birthing bed, while the father was also lying with his hands as a pillow, on the bedside.
It was such a warm family picture, as the sunshine gently lightened up their area.
The two women smiled warmly and with relief. They were about to go back outside so as to give the little family more time to rest.
However, Eli's sleepy eyes fluttered open and saw the two of them.
"Azayn, Her Highness.." Eli greeted them as she gently tried to sit from the bed.
Pain suddenly crept from her lower back, it made her lose her strength immediately.
