A Royal Draught Guard By Wanda

I inspected our finished card fortress under the evening lamp and realized a glaring security flaw: a light bedtime breeze could easily dislodge the upper spires. True administrative leadership anticipates risks before disaster strikes. Spotting an abandoned brass napkin ring nearby, I marched over and rolled the heavy circular metal right up against the windward flank of the lower deck. With both hands planted against the cool engraved metal, I gave it a resolute shove until it rested firmly as an immovable buttress. To crown our grand construction, I placed a tiny red plastic thimble squarely in the courtyard as an official royal throne. Even card castles must follow proper structural decorum. #TheFairlyOddParents