Chapter 82: Crouched

*LYCIA*

I haven’t got a moment’s rest since I stepped back into the palace.

There was always something that was happening around that had kept me occupied. First, the designer took a lot of time in determining what would look best for me then I was tossed all over the place by Reemus who took me through one fourth of the palace acquainting me with all the whereabouts followed by asking my opinions on various matters of the ceremony, like the theme color, flower arrangement, décor etc.

Each and every job that we did only made me realize further just how immensely large was the responsibility of being a princess of this kingdom in comparison to my coven. If just handling a ceremony as large as this seemed tiring, how tiring would it be to look after each pack inside the kingdom?

I kind of understand why King Roz might seem so pissed and angry all the time… if I would have to deal with everything the way he does, I might be cranky too.

Still the ring Seff gave me was reassuring.

Bringing