In the end, she had her hair tied in a clean style on top of her head. It made the skin on her face tight and she had to massage her facial muscles to relax it.
She caught her breath when a servant carries her crown, placed on a red pillow. It is only on very special occasions did she get to wear it. It is simpler than her father's but it is perfect for her. She watched from the mirror as a servant placed it slowly on top of her head. The weight is immediately felt and she had to maintain her composure so as not to let it fall.
"You look beautiful, Your Highness," another servant complimented.
She turned her head left and right to look at herself from different angles. Satisfied, she nodded then stood up.
It is already night but the torches lit up around the castle make the darkness
