Nathalia POV
The two weeks had come. And gone they went. Here I am at King Jeremiah’s room silently tearing up. It’s coronation day!
“What’s wrong, my dear?” King Jeremiah asked. I have just checked on him before they had to dress up and depart for the coronation. Jerry was just at the King’s balcony, probably taking a breather.
“Nothing, Sir.” I quietly sniffed and wiped the lone tear that had escaped my eye. I didn’t know that tears can be traitors.
Why was I tearing up anyway?
From this day forward I will be seeing King Jeremiah less. He had some of his personal belongings transferred to the mountain house already. He will still be here for a few days though since there will be a few functions for the new king that he would like to attend.
I was packing up my things when King Jere
