"Put the decorations over there. Hey, you, don't put that there! And you, what are you doing!? Hurry up and move that flower arrangement over there!"
Novaria directed the servants as they decorated the main hall, scolding them from time to time.
In the distance, Elina watched the scene with a helpless smile.
"Her Highness Novaria is so excited. It almost feels like it's her birthday."
Rafine's teasing voice came from beside her.
Elina chuckled softly.
"You're right. But honestly, I'm really happy. This is the first time Novaria has been this excited about my birthday."
Novaria used to be so arrogant. On her own birthday, she never even gave Elina a gift.
Of course, Elina didn't really care. She wasn't the kind of person who expected gifts from others.
Still, seeing Novaria change like this made her a little happy.
"By the way, what about the invited guests? Who's coming?"
Rafine opened the document in her hand.
