Chapter 27

Ivy was being assisted with her dress by Gareta; the pavilion where she lived had been a bit bustling since morning. Ivy didn't know what was happening, and Race had not been seen since yesterday. After Gareta finished adjusting Ivy's dress, she smiled and looked at Ivy's reflection in the mirror. 

"You look so beautiful, Miss Ivy," Gareta said. 

Ivy looked at Gareta and then gave a faint smile. "You're flattering me too much, Gareta. I'm not as beautiful as you say," Ivy said shyly. 

"That's your opinion, Miss Ivy. Now that all your preparations are done, how about we get ready to meet the guests?" Gareta suggested. 

Ivy furrowed her brows in confusion. "Guests? What do you mean, Gareta?" 

"Don't you know that today there's a celebration for your appointment as the royal seer?" Gareta's words surprised Ivy. 

Wasn't Race against Winter's decree? Ivy quickly grabbed Gareta's hand. "How is that possible? And where's Race? Why