Lady Onslette

"I cannot believe today is your coronation. However proud I may be; too is my heart ecumbered. T'was not but a few moons ago, that you were running the halls of the castle, caked in flour.... hehehe.... Time seems to be more expedient than I remember; a mother's worst nightmare & yet this will be a joyous occasion. she smiles, but her eyes betray her as tears begin to fall "Forgive me, my darling child- For these are 'tears of joy' I assure you."