The doors to the throne room opened, causing silence amongst all. Here she was, Princess Marguerite, back at Versailles. As she was escorted down the steps, members of Versailles bowed to her as a sign of respect to her. Not once did she take her gaze off of her father, the king. When reaching her fathers throne, she curtsied low towards the ground, lowering her head to her father and her new stepmother, whom she has never met until now.
“You’re Majesties.”