I made my way towards the castle courtyard where the town’s festival is being held. Immediately after walking through the castle doors, the afternoon light and the clear blue skies greeted me. It was a perfect day indeed.
Tapestries hung on each post lights, roped flags bridged between them. I saw the villagers walking around, stopping by each make-shift stall they pass. The villagers from the nearby towns visited too. The usually empty courtyard was now festively filled with people.
They glanced upon me at sight. Warmth filled my heart when I saw the shine in their eyes.
“Princess Zavia!” One of the children among the crowds excitedly said. She ran towards me then hugged me tight. “Oh.” I said, startled. “Jennifer, goodness!” A pregnant lady approached us. She looked nervous. She gen
