Eve’s POV
It was finally the Full Moon Festival the next day. The whole packhouse was buzzing with excitement and was humming with the kind of festive energy that only the full moon festival could bring.
Servants were rushing about, balancing trays laden with delicate hors d'oeuvres and sparkling crystal glasses. Maids flitted from room to room, carrying bouquets of wildflowers and last minute décor, while stylists hovered over the women, helping them get their makeup, dresses and hair done.
In my room, Jade was helping me adjust the hem of my dress as I stood in front of the mirror. It was a stunning gown, burgundy red dress with delicate beading along the bodice and sleeves that caught the light just right. The shoes and jewelry that had arrived with it matched perfectly. The dress
