These past few days, Lucas Walker had been particularly busy.
Ivana Bennett was no less idle, as the coronation was indeed a very significant event, one that would surely be celebrated. The entire manor bustled with activity, the atmosphere not unlike that during Christmas.
She also had to monitor the progress of Lucas's military attire. To prevent any embarrassment for her man, Ivana had specially prepared a set of elegant clothes for herself, to wear on the day of the coronation ceremony.
When one is busy, time always flies by.
In the blink of an eye, the day of the coronation arrived.
Early in the morning, Ivana woke up well before sunrise, and on opening her eyes, she did not see Lucas.
Throwing off the covers, she grabbed a shawl and draped it over her shoulders. Ivana strode across the room, pushed open the door and gently entered the study across the hall.
Inside, Lucas was on a phone call.
"Okay… I understand," he said.
