Short story!!

My king, Everlore, he's beautiful. He runs our kingdom with truth and grace. Me, Elenore, I'm nothing special. Or so it would seem. Everlore died yesterday. My kingdoms loyalty ended then. Without his head under the crown, who should they love? Who should the obey? Definitely not the queen who's only experience is watching her late husband. Definitely not the queen who knows nothing about agreements...