As she returned to her conversation with the nobles, her thoughts remained with Benedict, her concern growing with each passing moment.
She resolved to find him later, to ensure he was all right. For now, though, she had to maintain her composure. The eyes of the court were still upon her, and she couldn't afford to falter.
Adeline wondered what could've caused him to leave like this... Did they not find evidence against Anna? Was that why he was so down? Or did she do something? Her fists clenched... If she dared...
She would make her pay.
Anna was... A slippery one. It had been days but there was nothing they could find on her. Either she was good at hiding it, or they were laying low... Benedict told her that their plan was too wait and see. However impatient she might be, she had to wait. She could not rush this.
Adeline felt the weight of exhaustion settling over her, though her posture remained composed, a practised smile still on her lips.
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