As a married woman and a wife to someone, I went back to my husband some days before my coronation.
He was so happy to see me back but that happiness didn't last for so long after hearing the sad news about my parent's demise.
I told him whatever happened over there and the new duties they had left me with.
He was a nice man seriously because I remember he promised me that everything would be fine.
He shared everything that happened in my absence with me.
All was well again till the royal committee members from his side chose the same date for his coronation.
Days elapsed and just like that, the day reached.
The day that became the worst day of my life. The day that I had to choose between my parents and my husband. The day I had to choose between the promise I made to my husband a
