Baron Rothberg sat under the bleachers ready to give Counselor Vesky the signal.
Above him, Carl and the Empress sat chatting and completely unaware of what was going to happen.
"But mother Lily should've been-"
"Not another word Carl," said the Empress. "I don't want to hear one more word about Lily."
"Yes mother," said Carl and bowed his head. Sasha sat fanning herself. A tight-rope walker suddenly appeared and began to do flips on the tightrope.
"Boring," said Sasha, yawning.
Carl suddenly looked up to see Lily walking into the tent. All eyes suddenly riveted towards her. She came walking into the tent wearing an emerald green gown with long sleeves. Her long golden hair flowed down her back in a mane and shone beautifully. Clips held her hair back from her face with two thin wisp
