“Hello, Your Majesty.” The person there curtsied.
I smiled, still finding it quite unusual to deal with such respect. “Hello. And you must be?”
“I’m Margot, Your Majesty,” she replied, straightening with a graceful elegance. She was tall, taller than I with blonde hair in a rather tight blonde. Wonder if she would get a headache from that. She was dressed in black pants, a white inner and a dark suit.
Professional.
“His Majesty has appointed me as your Chief of Staff.”
“Oh,” I said, a bit surprised. Chief of Staff? This wasn’t some ordinary maid or assistant. This was serious. Cassian had told me last night that my role as Queen was more than just attending events. It was about taking on real responsibility, shaping the future of Meridian. But this...a Chief of Staff?
Margot’s eyes
