The Queen’s birthday would be held four days from now. For that reason, the community was wrapped in a cocoon of murmurs and hushed conversations about plans, opinions on the festivities, and how the party would ultimately turn out.

Given that many citizens were not entirely pleased with their queen, the atmosphere was thick with speculation and tension. However, I found myself feeling utterly confused, especially with the official letter resting idly in my hand.

It read that the Queen wanted me to give a closing speech on the third and final day of the three-day celebration. Why? What was her aim in involving me in such an essential part...