"Leonor Rosemary Stars," King Luis called with an emphasis on every word he spoke. "Look at me."
Leonor dared to turn her head, looked into her father's blue eyes, and nervously swallowed her saliva. Their faces close together as now put fear in Leonor again. The king's blue eyes lit up with repressed anger.
Leonor realized that she had provoked her father's anger. The gaze and treatment she deserved, it's just that, whoever she will be directly confronted with soon?
Leonor immediately lowered her gaze and bowed to fifteen degrees, giving her father the honor and the apology simultaneously.
"I'm sorry, father. I've done such a sloppy thing, being weak and whiny in front of a crowd. Give you a disgrace without me noticing," Leonor meant it with her remarks even though she uttered them with a sense of reluctance that felt so real.