Eleanore's hand started to shiver again, her heart started to beat at a pace so high that its sound could reach her ears, loud and clear. She was nervous. What kind of new rumour will these nobles make after seeing her together with the crown prince?
Noticing her nervousness, Alastor placed his hand on the back of her palm, the hand that had tightly grabbed his other arm. Eleanore turned her gaze to his. "Calm down, you only need to stand beside me. That's all." He said, instantly calming her racing heart.
They walked forward, to the spot where the king was previously standing, and Alastor started his speech. "It's an honour to have you all here to celebrate my success—"
As he spoke, Eleanore's eyes traveled through the crowd. She found Flora standing on her right, in the extreme front, proudly smiling for her friend. Then when she travelled to the left, she spotted Stellas, her arm locked in Caelestis', wearing an equally proud and happy expression.
