Afterward, we exited the room, and she returned to her duty. As a Queen, she was really busy, especially after the mourning ended and the piled-up duty awaited her.
I was guided to the guest room by a maid. She seemed to be a bit nervous guiding me and didn't look me in the eyes even once. She kept her head low. I understood that guiding a VIP among VIPs could be nerve-wracking, so I didn't say anything and just followed her.
"Y-Your Holiness, we've arrived."
The room I was taken into was on the castle's second floor, near the intersection. The window faced the entrance of the castle.
A soft carpet adorned the floor, and in the middle of the room was a canopied bed that looked soft. It was also king-sized, enough for 3 people to sleep on it together.