That was right.
At that moment, I honestly couldn't shake off the thought that there simply wasn't enough time left for Myrcella to pull off what she was aiming for. The goal itself sounded admirable—hell, even inspiring if you looked at it from a distance—but the closer you examined it, the more it started to feel like trying to build an entire castle with only a few bricks and a rapidly ticking clock.
There was barely any time remaining.
In fact, if we were being painfully realistic about it, there were less than two months left before Myrcella's graduation from the academy. Less than two months before the current academic year wrapped up and everything moved forward whether people were ready or not.
Two months.
That was nothing.
