(On the other side.)
Gaia sat on her throne. She was still the mother queen of Eunoia. The guests from all over the neighboring kingdoms had joined, and once the coronation suddenly happened, all the attention was shifted to her youngest son.
While he had a brave face, he tried his best to be calm and strategic. She felt proud of him, she loved him, and she hoped for her son to raise the kingdom, but somewhere, just somewhere, she wished her eldest had such opportunities.
She continued to eye all her subjects. These were once the people who were disgusted with her when she was just released from the house prison. It was funny how times always changed for everyone.
"I shall take my leave." She whispered and got up from her throne.
