Behind The Castle's
**QUEEN VICTORIA III**
With a black dress, with no jewelry and a black hood covering her face, Victoria continued to stare and see from a distance the funeral procession of the late King. All the troops marched, took up arms, moved in order and ran all the last lines of respect. Until finally a horse carriage carrying the coffin of the late King's body appeared. They immediately put their swords back in and bowed deeply.
The horse-drawn carriage continued to run in following some of the Gentlemen who lined up regularly behind the horse-drawn carriage, the gentlemen who were also relatives of the late King. James and Steven are in the second row, in the first row that should be filled by the sons of the deceased is not complete because, only Henry is in the first row, even by order of Victoria, who was the first, an empty place cannot be filled and left empty.
The march of herders continued to move towards the palace chapel, where, the process of mass and burial under the chapel would take place.
Edward continued to glance at Victoria who was just silent and continued to stare at the process of the event until finally, the coachman stopped the horse, the knights approached to lift the chest towards the next process, the final blessing.
The Mass that will be held in the chapel will end with the burial of the body of the late King under the empty space of the chapel. The place where all the former royal leaders were buried in that special room.
Victoria finally took a deep breath, as the chest that was carried into the chapel was no longer visible. Victoria who should have come inside for the final blessing process advised not to come in. With one move, Victoria immediately pulled a vail that began to bother her face
"What are we going to do with Your Majesty?"
"Has Fredrick not shown his arrival yet?"
Edward walked slowly following the Victorian ledge that was going towards the palace
"From the knight informers guarding the border, there's a good chance that they'll arrive later tonight, Your Majesty"
Victoria nodded and looked at Edward
"What are you guys really afraid of, Ed? You're so scared of this mission"
Edward was silent and didn't seem to want to answer, and Victoria knew. It must be something big and maybe so big that he himself could not figure it all out before the late King or the new King opened their mouths. Victoria glanced back at Edward
"I heard 'us card'...what is some kind of security code? or someone Ed?"
Finally Edward's long breath blew and looked at Victoria
"It's not my power to explain this, Your Majesty. Im sorry. But I'm sure if His Majesty comes back, he'll explain all this to you, himself"
With resignation Victoria nodded and their steps began to enter the palace. The entire palace was silent and very clearly showed an atmosphere of sorrow, all of this was also not much different from the circumstances outside the palace gate. Where there the people gathered to deliver the departure of the late King, even if only from far away.
Victoria smiled faintly, all the commotion and attempts to ruin the name of the late King had no effect at all on the hearts of the people, especially the little people. The late King George managed to lead the kingdom very well, he was loved and will always be in memory as a successful King in the history of the kingdom of Francia including Europe.
"The late King George was the successful King Ed"
Edward smiled faintly and took a glance at the side of the balcony, where in front of the palace gate was still full of people who seemed to pray in silence to usher in the departure of the King.
"The late King, is a good King to his people. All the sacrifices of his life bore fruit and came to the heart of the people of Francia"
The Victoria Chief nodded in agreement and continued to step towards the main palace but, just as they were about to turn towards the late King's study, a middle-aged woman smiled and bowed her head briefly at Victoria, who was just about to turn her head, that brought Victoria and Edward to a halt
"Good day Your Majesty Queen Victoria"
One of Edward's eyebrows swooped high, and Victoria only smiled faintly which did not reach the heart
"Good day Queen Mother"
Queen Elizabeth's mother approached Victoria still with a faint smile of her anguish, although her face looked chaotic, a face that seemed like it had just passed a long road in hell.
"I want to talk, can we have tea together, Your Majesty"
"You would rather have tea with me than attend mass for the final blessing, Queen Mother?"
Still with a thin smile gracefully Queen Dowager Elisabeth looked at Victoria
"I can't afford to take her away"
Edward seemed unconcerned about Elisabeth, he just kept quiet and waited for Victoria's orders. Whether Victoria would accept or reject the direct invitation she was given, which was for nothing
After holding on for a while, Victoria's head finally nodded briefly
And finally, here they are now. The table is filled with snacks and tea cups. Victoria sat at the garden table and faced Elisabeth.
Politely and fully ordained, Queen Dowager Elisabeth waited for Victoria to have a higher status than her to start a conversation.
"What do you want to say Queen Mother?"
Elisabeth looked at Victoria fixedly and smiled back thinly
"Why do you just shut up Your Majesty, won't you want to do something to me?"
Victoria calmly linked her hands in front of her stomach
"You are none of my business, Queen Mother. You'll be His Majesty's business. Whatever he wants, it's His Majesty's business, King."
Elisabeth's head nodded in understanding and held onto her teacup
"Do you know everything? my max, about the Larina tragedy?"
One of Victoria's eyebrows swooped down and looked at Elisabeth with a flat face.
"I'm not interested anymore"
Victoria answered gracefully and full of lies. Elisabeth's face turned sad and stared at the contents of her cup
"Do you know Your Majesty, living in this palace is my dream from a long time ago but..." Elisabeth searched and looked back at Victoria with an increasingly sad face "But all of that can only be realized now and feels not too happy when my dream can be achieved"
"What is the 'lover' of your heart that is no longer here?"
Elisabeth rem*s her cup and stares back at the contents of the cup
"You can read it turns out" The subtle rarity slid from Elisabeth's lips. "You're really smart"
Victoria winked her shoulders indifferently and took hold of her cup
"You and Lady Calista are the same"
Victoria's indifferent speech made Elisabeth stronger and stronger in her cup*s because what Victoria said was true. She and Calista are both pathetic women who lost their love. Victoria caught Elisabeth's face change and continued
"I believe that if God does not sleep, I am also one who believes in hard work and patience. Patience, sacrifice, care, love and faithfulness of a wife who takes her wedding vows to God well...." Victoria searched and lifted her teacup. "It will not be ignored by God. God created the hearts and feelings of man and He is all-just to rule everything"
Once again, all of Victoria's conclusions made Elisabeth further strengthen her grip on her tea cup. Taking a deep breath to scoop up all her composure, Elisabeth looked up at Victoria
"And what about you? are you sure His Majesty loves you? and do you love him too?"
Victoria smiled faintly this time up from her heart
"Love is a thing that is not entitled to have by the crown but.... Love was the most powerful force among all the powers in this world" Queen Elisabeth's forehead frowned and looked at Victoria with a puzzled face. Victoria continued. "You know the difference between me and your Queen mother?"
Entirely... Elisabeth was already quite confused by Victoria's remark and was now increasingly confused by Victoria's sudden question. Victoria who caught the puzzled face reopened her mouth.
"I'm a woman and a Queen who is ready to sacrifice anything for love. Including to strangle my own love when that love only makes damage and destruction for love" Back Victoria raised her teacup and glanced at Elisabeth. "And you obviously won't be able to do that, because you prefer to be broken and broken to maintain your love that eventually, just ends tragically and loses a lot"
Edward who stood not far from them could finally digest all of Victoria's honors and cruelty. Somehow her sword brain could understand well Victoria max if.... Love is not only centered on one person, especially for someone who wears a crown, they must have a lot of love to share. And when love plays, the contents of your head must also keep going. You have to keep looking at the future, not the past, because we live for the future. A better future.
Edward closed his eyes with his goosebumps all over. The people of Francia are lucky to have such an amazing Queen. That eighteen-year-old queen would make Francia much more beautiful. And Edward prayed, that he might still be useful in order to see and feel the change of Francia in the future. I wish that
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Greetings dear all✨
