Another week passed by and the energy in the manor felt electric as the courtyard was being tended to and decorated to accommodate for a celebration.

Jamie being the one who was directing everything as he straightened out chairs. “How do the flowers look, Lily?”

Lily walked along the bushes and hedges, tending to each dead flower and pruning the plants. “They look as lovely as ever, Jamie. Now try and relax. Tomorrow is supposed to be a joyous occasion, not a ...