The festivities continued for three whole days. During that period circuses, festivals, fireworks kept the villages and towns entertained. The Castle however was home to balls, banquets, and all sorts of things.
On the third night, as Celeste silently stood at her place and swept her gaze across the room, she couldn't help but both be annoyed and be thankful for the celebrations.
Sure, these past three days she had been forced in dress after dress, been forced to chat with one lord after the other, welcome guest after guest. Every waking moment of her's was spent carefully pondering over what to say or how to act.
Yet, all this was a welcome relief after all that had happened. The noise, the people, the balls were a sufficient distraction. Celeste had caught a glimpse of Will and
