The coronation was finally going to happen.
That fact alone carried a certain weight to it. It wasn't just another ceremony or some routine royal event people would forget after a few days. This was something bigger. Something people would remember, talk about, maybe even argue over years from now. The entire country seemed to feel it too.
People from all over had gathered around the capital, filling the streets, the plazas, even the spaces that usually stayed quiet. There was noise everywhere. Conversations, laughter, speculation, and the occasional argument about what kind of ruler the new King would be. Everyone had something to say. Everyone wanted to witness it.
While most of them stayed outside, waiting for the event to begin, I made my way toward Myrcella.
She was in the middle of getting dressed.
