As she gently escorted Philomenie out of there, Milena didn't have the time or strength to be crying herself. His Highness wasn't dead yet, but she knew his sons would certainly be quick to fight each other over what had just been decided.
Indeed, as soon as they stepped out of the King's apartments, they crossed the paths of pale servants who had probably heard what they shouldn't have. Ellias' voice could be heard even from the corridor, making Milena sigh.
"Lady Philomenie, you should go back..."
"No," said the Princess, to her surprise. "I... I want to be by his side."
Just as she said that, Philomenie seemed to regain a bit of her spirit, and slowed down her tears. Milena nodded, and let go of her shoulders, letting the Princess regain her composure before they both walked insid
