The soft cries of her daughter stirred Haseena from a light sleep. With practiced instinct, she quickly sat up, her hands gently reaching out to hold her princess. Sensing her hunger, Haseena fed her, whispering soft nothings into her ears. Once done, she lovingly cradled the baby in her arms, helping her burp, then played with her until sleepiness returned to the child’s delicate eyes.

Carefully, she laid her back on the bed and surrounded her with pillows, ensuring she wouldn’t roll off. Haseena stepped into the washroom to freshen up, and on returning— she didn't felt to leave princess alone for soo much time as cooking would take time & also her focus would be on princess only rather than in cooking worrying about her.