The wide golden piece looked like a bar of jewels.
She smiled."It's perfect."
Bianca blinked."You had your mother's crown turned into that?"
"This is exactly what I wanted."She picked up the piece.It was heavy and awkward and almost a little too geometric, but it came together.Because she knew that it will break apart, she could see the seam lines.
"If there are any further modifications you would like to make--" Venzi said.
"No.This is excellent."She turned to Bianca."If you will excuse us, Bianca, we have some details to discuss."
She raised her eyebrow."What are you doing?"
"It's a surprise," Caoimhe replied.
When Bianca left, and the door was shut, she turned back to Venzi."And you were able to add the trackers?"
He nodded."That other bit, you'll have to program it in yourself."He handed her a long thin stick."Use this to open the frame."
She nodded."I will.Thank you so much."
"I cannot imagine what you want to do this for, Imperial Princess."
"Hopefully, it winds up unnecessary."
He huffed.
But what could either of them say?She was setting up a contingency plan that may be necessary to handle all the details.Just in case she was right about her father's actual goals.Though knowing her father, it was likely going to happen.
So she had to prepare.
