Sibyl’s POV
The coronation took place as scheduled.
I was woken up by Amy at first light. I yawned and sat half asleep in front of the dresser, letting the maids do my make-up.
"Your Grace, oh, no, Your Majesty, you look amazing today. You are now the envy of all women. His Majesty is not only a hero, but also very loyal to love. Now the nobles like to keep some concubines or lovers, but your husband only loves you. You are really a happy couple. I hear a lot of women are learning about your make-up and dressing and want to be loved as much as you are."
The maid brushed my hair and flattered me. But I was in no mood to listen to what she said. I stared blankly at my face reflected in the bronze mirror without answering her.
Sensing my low spirits, Amy motioned for the maid to stop tal
