The following days seemed to blend together in a whirlwind of activity. From arranging the new security detail to dress fittings, selecting menu options for the banquet and ceremony, and managing countless details in between, my schedule was packed. I began each day at dawn, rising before the sun. My morning routine involved brewing a cup of coffee and stepping out onto the balcony, where I would settle into a chair, scroll through my emails, and savor the soothing sounds from the garden below. Each morning, I watched as security diligently patrolled the area, adhering to their precise routine every single day.
This elicited a frown from me. If I've only been here for a week yet have already picked up on their regular routine, surely others have too. Then, I heard a yawn. I stood and walk
