They were all sitting eating breakfast the next morning. The conversation was light. Once everyone was done they pulled out their planners and got to business.
"We need a meeting room where everyone can get comfortable at a table," Gracie muttered.
"Oh, Gracie," Claire exclaimed. "I forgot you haven't had a tour of your rooms yet. Let's do that now. It won't take long."
"Yes, let's." Gracie was excited. The only part of the palace she had seen was her bedroom, sitting room and the council room.
Claire led them out into the hallway. "This whole wing is yours," she explained. "The doors at the end of the hall are guarded twenty-four seven. Your bedroom is at the end of the hall for safety reasons." She pointed to three other doors next to hers. "These are guest rooms.
