The last day of the Coronation Ceremony wasn't anything like the last two days, however it was very much like her engagement night before Faustina, Urban and Lilith decided to ruin it. They had taken some vows to protect their kingdom in every possible situation, Mircea had pledged sincerely with Frey by her side.
Initially, Mircea had thought that they hadn't married yet would trouble the coronation process, but apparently everyone in the crowd could tell they had 'mated' freshly so they didn't mind Mircea sitting on the throne as she was his-as Mircea would like to call real mate. Saints, till the time the sun was setting down into oblivion Mircea's feet were hurting by standing all day long and all she wanted to do was go home.
A home, where people waited for her. Cetus was where she had recently discovered that place called home.
