Fifty two

Gwenn

It’s coronation day and I knew that I was supposed to feel happy at this but I wasn’t. Instead all I felt was calmness like something was coming and my mind was preparing me for it. 

“You look not so bad. Although I think the robes will be better if it covers your ugly mug of a face.” Themis teased. 

Her words forced a laughter out of me, I was not expecting her words but it was welcomed. She reminded me of the time where we would argue and insult each other. A war was looming then but we were happy and building our friendship. Now we had to grow up or rather, I had to grow up. Themis battle has passed and what is left is mine. 

“What if I fail?” I asked Themis, my tone low and my head down as if I was scared of his answer. “What if as a queen, I fail them Themis.” 

“Did I fail in my duty?” Themis asked and I glared at her. Why the question, was she not the one wh