TIARA THORNELLS
It was only two o’clock in the morning when Mrs. Margot’s voice pierced the silence, waking us up with her sharp morning call. Today was no ordinary day, the banquet party was scheduled for tonight, and an enormous amount of work lay ahead of us. All the servants, without exception, were ordered to report to the banquet hall immediately.
We left our chambers and got to work. It took nearly five hours just to finish the initial cleaning and setup. After that, we proceeded to table preparations.
Each round table had to be dressed with full silverware sets. The cutlery gleamed under the chandeliers, so polished they seemed to sparkle. I couldn’t help but admire them, the way they glinted in the light. We also had to carefully arrange fresh flowers in the vases placed at the
