#Chapter 20: Hugh’s Mystery Lover
Ollie’s POV
After Ella and I clean up the swatches and photo packets, we rush to the dining room for dinner. Everyone else is already seated. After a quick nod to each other, Ella moves to the smaller side table where her parents are seated. I sit down at the far end of the main table.
Despite the hiccup of my things being scattered throughout the stairwell, my planning for the coronation ceremony has been proceeding smoothly. So far everything has come together well. Most of the venders and caters have been arranged, the deposits paid. The centerpieces have been ordered, musicians scheduled.
Right now, with the ceremony only a couple of days away, all that’s left is a few final finishing touches.
“Ollie,” Diana says, her eyes drifting to the swatches. “I’m eager to see what you brought for me to look at today.”
“I have some swatches for the bows that will wrap around the aisle seats,” I say, and pass them down the line to Diana at the head of the table.
The brothers pass

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