---Scarlet POV---
It had been about an hour since the rest of the family landed at the Capital Pack and entered His Highness George’s castle. The pack back home had been left in Lyle’s capable hands for twenty-four hours until Wyatt and Sabrina returned, as Liam, Bella, and my mum were going to stay for a week before heading back.
The noise and bustle in the castle were at their peak—every hallway buzzed with purpose, every corner brimming with activity. The place had been utterly transformed into something that felt almost surreal. It didn’t even look like the omegas had needed Stella's or my help—the interiors of the main foyer and dining room were breathtaking. Everything was adorned with even more fresh flowers, glimmering lights, and softly glowing candles than when we’d left.
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