Maids rushed around, dusting the last cracks and crevices in the palace. Cooks rushed around, trying to make sure everything tasted perfect. The palace was in chaos. Everything needed to be perfect for the festivities.

This was the most profitable time of the year, where tourism spiked through the roof, and people would be lined up for miles to see Elyra. So, the stress was understandable.

Your concubines had been at your side for the past month, making sure that you were taking breaks and eating, and occasionally giving you some stress relief.

And finally, after what seemed like a century, the first day of the celebration began. The streets were lined with people, not a single space left. In the middle of the crowd, was a very large platform. Standing on it were most all of the spirits, yourself, and a very other high ranking officials like the priests and priestesses.

A short incantation was read by the priest standing next to you, and almost instantly, a figure of light began to form in the center of the platform. Soon enough, Elyra took shape, and stepped towards you.

"It's a delight to see you again."Elyra smiled, reaching for your hand.