Days had passed, and Ariana's legs were now much better. Even so, she had to sit and rest them after an hour of walking or standing, as they were still recovering. The more she exercised them, the stronger they became.
She walked toward the small hall, her royal blue dress perfect, and her golden hair pinned neatly back with hairpins, though a few curls fell over her forehead adding more to her already elegant and graceful demeanor.
The elders had already arrived at the duplex—only a few of them were allowed, as Raven did not permit more, given that they were heading to the royal duplex wher the queen and special guest were as they need to make sure everything was safe and protected.
Ariana had told Raven that she wanted to be updated about the activities of the castle. At first, Raven was shocked, but eventually, he agreed, since she had already given her order.
