The seventh name

Everything is finally ready for the naming ceremony. Lars is wearing purple baby clothes, made of soft material and comfortable enough for a Prince. I'm also in purple while Ignis will wear a black suit with all his decorations, embellished with gold and jewels.

I should be happy about this event, but it's the last Ignis has to attend before leaving. It doesn't feel cheerful.

My hair has been tied in an austere bun and covered by a hat. Since I'll be visiting the Temple, I have to follow their dress code. My ladies in waiting have matching white clothes, and the few maids who will come wear dark blue gowns.

Bea and Aida have prepared everything for Lars, foreseeing any necessity that might arise. The whole Royal Family will be present.

The naming ceremony and the coronation of the Crown Prince are held together, and the Dowager Queens will attend and congratulate us like last time. Each with a different frown. I can't wait, seriously.