Chapter 345.2
The multitude encircling the palace surpassed her wildest imaginings. The crowd amassed so densely that there was no vacant space to be seen. She had never witnessed such a throng of people in this world before.
The rhythmic singing, now seen with her eyes in addition to being heard, was far more overwhelming than when it had merely echoed in her ears.
They’ve all…?
Eugene found it difficult to fathom that such a multitude had assembled to sing for her.
One by one, those who had noticed her presence ceased their singing. In an instant, the melodious chorus gradually dissolved into silence. For a brief moment, the murmurs within the crowd seemed to swell before gently receding.
Eugene sensed the collective gaze of the crowd fixed upon her. An inexplicable anxiety washed over her, akin to an actor thrust onto the stage unprepared, causing her to momentarily panic. The only recourse she had was to stand resolutely, anchoring her legs to prevent them from giving way. She bit her lip and managed to lift one hand ever so slightly.
A brief, stifling silence ensued, followed by an explosive outpouring of cheers.
“Wow!”
“Your Majesty!”