Coronation
"I wonder how Lola and the others are doing."
Marguerite sits bored on the tea table with the same vigilant maids serving her. She misses her attendants, if it were them they would all sit together to eat and drink while gossiping about life.
They were her friends, she didn't mean to abandon them like this. Now she's so lonely.
"I wonder if they miss me too..."
She really hopes they are doing well. Even without her there to take care of them, Demian shouldn't mistreat them. He's a good man.
Speaking of Alphonse, she also misses him. Armel isn't horrible per say, but there's something that he doesn't have that Alphonse has. She isn't sure what, but she trusts Demian more than Armel. Maybe it's honesty? Or simply his less forceful ways?
"I wanna see him again."
Continuing to speak to herself, she leans her jaw on her hand which muffles her words. The maids can only curiously gossip to know what she is saying or what she is talking about.