Tracy carried another bundle of flowers into the back work around and set them on the work table with the rest. She had nothing to go on and so little time. The nobility never thought of anyone but themselves. They and their court could rot for all she cared. Fingers deftly began to work strands of flower and foliage together. Table runners would be a good start. If she could create decorations for the dining tables and the accessory tables, then perhaps she could have her own subtle theme.

An idea sprang to mind. She could incorporate a little bit of gold trim into the garland. They would subconsciously think of gold. And knowing the young prince, he would not hesitate to take them on a gambling trip. Perhaps she could then snatch one's purse if he traveled alone. Or she could just chill and let the guards lower their guard. It was a gamble she was taking herself.

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Derrick stayed with the four young men. It was good to see that Erik had accompanied the young prince. Brit was always a little bit more steady with Erik's presence. Derrick turned and saw Lord McCarthy walk outside. The man was charming and a favorite to have a court. A pity that he always seemed to benefit when disputes arose. Still, any remaining hard feelings would wash aside with him here.

He noticed Stan seeming to straighten up a little more and copy Lord McCarthy's posture. So the boy was thinking himself an apprentice huh? He would have to keep an eye on him.