Chapter 27 The Festival Of The Goddess Of Umbra - II

• After finishing their breakfast, the four of them headed back up to Eulalia’s room. The mood was light—no fear, no tension, just excitement. Even Eulalia, who had been more reserved, found herself smiling and feeling at ease.
• As they entered the room, they noticed the windows were now wide open, letting in a gentle breeze scented with flowers and spices. Down in the gardens, wolves moved quickly back and forth, carrying arrangements, fabrics, and lanterns. Festival preparations were in full swing.
• “Look at that,” Blair said, leaning on the windowsill. “Looks like this will be a massive celebration.”