Nancy's POV
Out of nowhere, a pillow suddenly descended onto her face. Swiftly, she retrieved it as though intending to return it to its place on the bed. A hush fell over the room as everyone turned their attention towards her.
However, instead of placing it back, she gleefully flung the pillow, catching everyone by surprise. Laughter erupted as she joyfully joined the children in the impromptu pillow fight. Princess Isabel, Zenab's newly crowned queen, despite her youth at 18, seemed to have retained her ability to revel in the moment within the chilly confines of the palace.
Bounding around and giggling like a carefree girl, she exuded an infectious energy. Initially hesitant, the princes couldn't resist her magnetic charm, emanating from a smile that was both genuine and untainted.
