The ceremony was still going on. Two staff members walked forward with a cushion in their hands. On it were the crowns for the King and Queen.
The music started playing again, and everyone present stood up. The coronation ceremony was about to begin officially.
I grabbed Michael's hand nervously as I stared at Brandon and Courtney at the front.
Even on such an important occasion, their eyes were always on each other. I noticed that they were the same as Michael and me. They were always holding hands and never separated.
They looked like a match made in heaven. I was sure they would be even greater than the previous King because they could infinitely enhance each other's strength as a mate.
As the ceremony went on, I saw Brandon kneeling in front of his father and accepting the crown passed down to him by his father.
