She was pregnant?

"Seriously, Azrael? Do you think you are all that? That no one will ever be able to defeat you? Remember one thing, no one in this world has been born without a death date. Sooner or later you will get your karma," The previous witch queen, Rebecca, said, her eyes full of animosity for her second daughter.

Azrael sat on her ankles, looking at her mother with a soft smile.

"This look, this look is the same that I received 20 years ago too. Nothing has changed. For you, I was an abomination that day too, and I would remain a curse for the rest of your life, no?" Azrael sighed.

"Jokes apart, can you tell me the reason you hated me all along? I mean, I never complained that you gave the two kingdoms to your two daughters, and I was left with nothing. Then what exactly was the reason you hated me?" Azrael asked.