Beginning of Book 3
Emory
I make my way down the stairs, trying not to trip on the hem of the green gown I’m wearing. It’s sleeveless with flowers embroidered on the bodice. I feel quite pretty, and I’m a little bit disappointed my husband won’t be able to see me. I’ve taken extra care with my appearance, curling my hair and styling it to one side with silver clips.
The staff are busy making last minute adjustments according to my mother’s orders. She’s the general, and the staff are her obedient soldiers. My mother is dressed in a simple dark blue gown with long sleeves. She looks elegant and serene, and she’s not letting the stress of the ball she’s been planning for weeks show.
“How’s it going, Mom?” I ask.
“Our guests will be arriving in half an hour, and no one has seen your brother……
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