Chapter 793

Cloudspire, Moon Palace Grand Theater. "Can you be a bit more gentle with the flowers over here?" Hannah Grant directed while noting down the placement and quantity of the flowers in her planner. "This spot—totally covered in sunflowers, please." It was a massive arrangement. The whole area had to be filled with single-potted sunflowers, all aligned just right. "Yep, that goes right here." She had been at it since 4 a.m., and with so many workers, it finally wrapped up around 3:30 p.m. The concert wouldn't start till 6:30 p.m., so the theater was still quiet. Perched on the steps, Hannah was wolfing down her boxed lunch. She was starving. Breakfast had been tiny, and now she was eating for two. "Hey, Hannah, you really shouldn't be pushing yourself in your condition. We've got it from here—go get some rest," one of the workers came over, clearly worried. She shook her head. "Nope. I'm staying 'til it's done. In case anything needs to be switched out, it's better if I'm right here." She