77 - CORONATION

  ROSA'S POV 

  

  "Are you fine?" Ryan asked me for the hundredth time today.

  "Ryan!" I whisper-yelled. "I am fine. We are in the middle of something here." I reminded him, as he seemed to be easily forgetting that.

  It was late in the evening already, and we had just finished the first stage of the coronation ceremony. The next stage was the procession of the ice relics, by the Honourable families. 

  It was also a reminder that the MacQuoids had failed to produce a new custodian, and the power as head family may be conferred upon the Kennedys tonight. 

  

  

  Quite sad.

  "Are you scared, love?" Ryan suddenly...