Queen Pirouette lay in bed holding her new baby daughter Princess Serenity. The baby’s body heat felt comforting against Pirouette’s body. She had just finished feeding the little one who was now in a sound sleep. Queen Pirouette felt herself drifting in and out of consciousness. Although the baby’s delivery had not been particularly difficult, Her Majesty was exhausted. I daresay you will be the last new member of the family, thought Pirouette, gazing down at her precious burden.