Another day had passed, and tomorrow I will be healing the Grand Lord. Lord Whitman had collected all the resources at a record pace, he only took five days and wanted to start healing the Grand Lord immediately, but Grandmistress Charline had forced him to wait.
It is a very delicate process, and we need to be completely prepared for it; a slight mistake would have dangerous consequences on the Grand-lord.
I am currently sitting in the parlor, which is in a separate building from the one I live with my parents, waiting for a few important people who are coming secretly.
The world thinks they are dead, and it would not be wise to let the others know otherwise. There is so much secrecy that I could even let my parents know about them, especially my mother, who could be considered a Grandmaster.
