Louisa’s Point of View
My eyes stayed on that face hidden behind an exquisite mask for a little longer. His blue sights boosted my confidence. All my worries disappeared, and I proudly walked out of my chamber. The guards were waiting for me. They accompanied me to the hall where my coronation would take place. My pride steps walked across the long corridor.
As I expected, I stopped by the wide entrance of the hall, waiting patiently. Soon the soft music coming out of the ceremony room halted, and a loud trumpet was heard, followed by an announcement of my presence. I held my head high, just as I was taught once while entering the ceremonial hall. It was my day to rule over this castle, to rule over the hearts of those people for whom my father sacrificed his life, and I would follow his
