Coronation Ceremony 2
A single tear fell down her face and her arms instinctively went to hug her body. "Estelle," the voice behind her said, the voice she was so weak about, and Estelle didn't know when she had turned to him and ran in his arms, burying her face in his chest. Victor was shocked, but instantly his arms wrapped around her body, holding her dearly in his chest. She fit so perfectly, he never ever wanted to let her go. His people, his lords that were all against this, they could all go to hell. "Estelle, what is it?" He asked when he noticed she was crying silently in his chest as he stroke her back gently. "Was it the dance? Was it too much? I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't see you dance with him―" She shook her head, still keeping her arms around his waist. "No, it
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