The castle was alive with movement, its halls bustling as servants hurried about, ensuring everything was in order for the grand ball. The soft hum of conversation mixed with the rhythmic clatter of boots against polished floors, a constant symphony of preparation. Guards stood at every entrance, their presence a quiet but firm reminder of security. Their eyes were sharp, scanning every guest and servant that moved through the great doors, ever vigilant for any sign of trouble.
Outside, the sound of hooves echoed across the courtyard as carriages rolled in, delivering nobles and esteemed guests from across the kingdom. The flickering light of lanterns illuminated the arrival, the rich fabrics of gowns and cloaks shimmering under the glow. Footmen assisted the visitors, their polished mann
