Raena rocked her feet back and forth to make the swing move faster, while Zen’s hands gave her a slight push now and then. Her eyes remained on the people that kept coming in and out of the North Palace, throwing glances at her before disappearing into the mansion. Just a few days had passed since the third prince had visited her and he had already sent all kinds of people to help — servants, carpenters, gardeners, labor workers, and even a few guards.
Somebody had cut the grass in the front yard by the time she woke up today, and the pile of old furniture next to the gate had mysteriously disappeared. Kara had been flying back and forth, commanding the flock of servants or giving directions to the workers. While she looked like she could use a break, her eyes were sparkling with excitem
