"Lady Imara, you may take your seat," Evelyn directed.
Lady Imara complied readily, her demeanor relaxed.
Willow's gaze swept across the list in her hand before settling on the next candidate. "Lady Zara, assuming you ascend to the throne as Queen of Valtoria, how would you strike a balance between addressing the needs and concerns of your people and fulfilling your personal and royal obligations?"
Lady Zara, who had been attentively observing the proceedings, radiated warmth with her gentle smile, pleased to be addressed.