CHAPTER FORTY
“When will these stalls be finished? The fair is tomorrow and everything must be completed tonight for the vendors! And will someone please remove those ducks before they cover everything in their filth!”
The final preparations for the fair surrounded Lady Shian in all her inglorious fury. She stood at the head of the four long rows of stalls, each with a wide aisle between them. Her cheeks were red and her eyes flashed with a dangerous blue light.
One of the earthly carpenters hurried up to Her Ladyship and clasped his hands together against his front before he bowed low to her. “Lady Shian, we need more wood to complete the last of the stalls.”
She quivered with rage and his words earned him a horrible scowl that marred her beautiful features. “Why is that? You w
