The casket of the queen was brought out and placed on the casket stand, it was transparent and it showed the witch queen in it
It was like as if she was lying peacefully in it, in a deep slumber that she would never wake up from, she had a smile on her face as her brown was neatly packed into a ponytail
The maidens who dressed her up did a good job on their queen, she was in a medieval white gown and she looked peaceful.
Tears unconsciously streamed down Lina’s eyes remembering her mother’s last words, she just stood there, few meters away from her mom’s casket and stared at it blankly
“We shall begin by welcoming our king for a short speech” the general announced and bowed in respect as the king stepped up on the podium