Cold passages made of marble stone lay along the way. The palace was silent. It was as if it had been abandoned for a long time and had come back into use because of their arrival. Somehow Eleonora felt sorry for this state of affairs. She couldn't imagine what a life filled with this silence would be like.
Not that her life was as lively as a festival. It was just that she didn't feel the solitude of the Lucsor residence. Even though the servants gave their loyalty to another person, Prince Gerome's mother, they also ignored Eleonora. She was still respected.
"Is the Queen's palace always this quiet?"
"Yes! As you can see. It's always like this. But, that doesn't mean the Queen has been excluded from the society of the nobles. In fact, compared to the King, the Queen is the most respected."
Eleonora more or less guessed. Who would respect a man who cheated on his wife and then had fun with a concubine instead. "I'm glad to meet such a great lady."
