Coronation

“Now, escort me to the Chapel.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” 

The Chapel was at the very top tower of the castle. The pillars and butrices rose to the sky, which was its ceiling. The chapel’s paintings were intricately designed and painted onto the walls. The floor was made of white marble and green lush grass. At the head of the Church was three stairs and above those three stairs sat a large marble throne.

Her Lords and Ladies were dressed in the traditional lavender colored robes with a black band around each one’s left upper arm, to show solidarity for the mourning of the King.  

Flossina was terrified on the inside. The events were continuing to unfold, and she could do nothing but wait, and try to hold her composure. She