The Royal Feast Part One:

A few days ago, a mysterious letter was delivered to my door. I opened it up and rested it on my large stomach in order to read the message with ease. To my surprise, it was an invitation to the King’s royal feast! I was ever so thrilled! Although, I thought to myself, “why would a villager like myself be invited to such a grand feast?” My excitement and appetite quickly overcame my curiosity as I rubbed my substantial stomach, happily imagining the glorious experience and meal I would have. A few days later, with the regal event only a couple hours away, I prepared my most luxurious gown, lifting it up and pulling it over my round belly which bulged out as the lush fabric draped over it. Right when I finished putting on my lavish attire, the royal carriage approached my cottage. Without further ado, I entered through its door in which the coachman held open for me. I turned into it a bit awkwardly so my belly wouldn’t block my way in. The coachman gently closed the door behind me when my mound of an abdomen finally squeezed all the way inside. We then embarked on the journey to the King’s castle! After some time, the carriage passed through the tall gatehouse then stopped in order to let me out. The King’s Steward kindly welcomed me while strangely but gently patting my stomach. I didn’t think much of it though and thanked him for his warm greeting. He then showed me to the great hall where many nobles and other honored guests gathered before the feast. Many of them glanced over at me, their eyes meeting mine then quickly peering down at my voluminous belly as their smiles grew even larger. This seemed odd to me as I nervously placed my hands on my big belly, but excitement filled me again! I took a deep breath and then made my way up to the imperial crowd. What might be the real reason I was invited to this extravagant feast? Stay tuned for part two!✨