One hundred and thirteen

Naomi

"By the power given to me by Selene, our caring goddess, I present to you, our Luna and Queen." The priest announced as my crown was brought to him on a

silver tray adorned with moonstone. The crowd, hushed in anticipation, watched as the priest carefully placed the lunar crown upon my head. Its gentle weight felt like a sacred responsibility.

Power filled me as the crowd chorused,

"All haul Queen NAOMI. "

I was finally queen, and beside me, my king stood, with a proud smile on his face.

"All hail queen Naomi." He repeated tangling his fingers through mine.

I turned my eyes to the crowd and they all looked at me with respect.

This was my destiny. This was where I belonged.

"As the queen of this Kingdom, I promise to serve you with unwavering dedication and compassion," I declared, my voice resonating through the gathering.

My eyes met Xander's through the crowd, and he gave a reassuring smile.

I returned the smile.

"I promise not to let you down." I ended my speech, getting