_Alina's POV_
Under Queen Eleanor's intimidation, the banquet hall fell silent. Elena's face turned from red to pale, her hands tightly clutching her skirt before she quickly turned around and almost ran out of the banquet hall. I looked at Queen Eleanor with a hint of admiration; was this Alaric's mother?
The Queen turned to me, her eyes filled with admiration. "Alina, you handled yourself with grace and strength. You possess the demeanor of a Luna Queen."
"Thank you, Your Majesty," I replied, bowing my head slightly.
Queen Eleanor smiled warmly. "Allow me to introduce you to Lady Amora. She will be responsible for teaching you court etiquette and the history of the royal family."
A woman slightly older than me stepped forward, her posture perfect and her expression kind.
