Ysabel curled her hands, clenching them as she walked toward the grand ballroom where everything was set.
She could hear the soft music and chatter. The two palace maids accompanied her while Reis helped in the preparations.
The young monarch didn't want to have a party. However, the queen insisted that she used this opportunity to filter the nobles. Although the winner will be determined by the end result of the game, the queen suggested for her to take her pick.
"Use it as an objective on who should rule by your side. Whether you like it or not, a time will come when you will have to choose. Let's say you win this game. How long will you be able to stand your ground?"
Ysabel wanted to say that she was certain she could make it until her last breath. However, dealing with her mother would be the challenge.