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Meanwhile, Queen Daisy got ready for the ball as well. She had her crown polished that day and the rubies glinted in the light of the torches and her silver feathers shone from the intense preening she had ordered her maids to do. With a soft cluck, she clamped on an anklet with fire opals embedded in the silver. On the contrary, she looked stunning. Queen Daisy made her way down the steps of the palace. It had been a year since her daughter Brienna had died. A fox attack. Wesley had almost died of grief. A banner of the finest silk was hung above the palace entrance in memory of the princess. Despite the queen's pretty complexion, diamond clear, salty tears ran down her cheek. Once she saw herself in her mirror the tears were hastily swept away. She had to stay strong for her kingdom.