*Shelby* “You're right, it's taking a little too long," he said, quickly standing and walking away from the bed. “Let me go check on something. I'll be right back." I watched him leave with a mischievous grin on his face, which told me that he was keeping something to himself. But it didn't seem to be anything I should worry about. I planned on staying in the stateroom to not spoil whatever he might be planning, but after a few minutes, I got antsy. So I went out to the deck, where something was definitely going on. The servers were going back and forth, setting out table and dining ware. Some of them greeted me when they passed, and a few exchanged quick glances. An event of some sort was definitely being set up, and perhaps they'd been told to keep it quiet or out of sight. I smell