Diana's brow furrowed with worry. "I am not sure, Daliah, but something seems amiss. Let's find out."
We hastened down the corridor, following the commotion. The castle, once filled with the echoes of celebration, now felt tense and unsettled. The guards exchanged hurried glances, and snippets of their conversations revealed a sense of urgency.
Upon reaching the main staircase, the gravity of the situation became apparent. The castle's usually vigilant guardians were assembled, their expressions a mix of concern and determination. Something had transpired, casting a shadow over the joyful morning.
Approaching one of the guards, I inquired, "What's happening? Why is everyone in such a hurry?"
The guard hesitated for a moment before responding, "My apologies, Queen Daliah, but there's be
