Hans Borg couldn’t take his eyes off the young Queen in her magnificent attire. She was slender, seemingly unable to bear the complex long dress. The jewelry highlighted her beautiful face, making her radiant.
The Osenberg family, inherited from King Wolrich and the Queen, was known for their outstanding appearance.
At eighteen, Wilhelmina’s blonde hair was like sunlight, charming and noble. Even without the crown, she was the queen of his heart.
Wilhelmina examined herself in the mirror, asking, “How are things progressing?”
“Everything is going smoothly, Your Majesty. Here is the report.”
“I hope the adjustments can be completed before the summit. How is the lower house being formed?”
“It’s progressing vigorously.”
Wilhelmina laughed, “I wish I could see those elections. Have you formed your team?”
“It’s still in progress.”
Wilhelmina turned, her hands elegantly folded in front of her. “How do I look?”
“You look incredibly noble and beautiful, Your Majesty,” Hans Borg praised.
Wilhelmina laughed, “You always compliment me.”
She stepped down from the fitting platform, walking carefully in the room. The heavy dress required cautious movement while maintaining a graceful posture.
“Fortunately, this is just a coronation. How can I govern in a dress that makes breathing and walking difficult?” Wilhelmina scoffed. “Ministers advised me not to appear too simple to avoid losing royal dignity while changing Annabel’s luxurious style. I fought with them for a long time and only managed to secure a slightly simpler carriage for the parade.”
“The people want to see a grand ceremony.”
“But it’s been only a few years since Annabel’s coronation. Excessive luxury is unnecessary.”
Anyway, that’s how it is,” Wilhelmina carefully turned, lifting her dress, “Have lunch with me, Owen.”
“As you wish, Your Majesty,” Hans Borg took the Queen’s offered hand. He noticed the dazzling diamond ring on Wilhelmina’s finger.
At the lunch table, changed into home clothes, Wilhelmina looked relaxed. It had been a long time since she had lunch with Hans. What was once commonplace now felt precious.
The upcoming coronation and wedding kept a joyful expression on Wilhelmina’s face. After coffee was served, she spoke seriously, “There’s one more thing I want to discuss with you.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
