Aisha was right. They were indeed discussing what happened at Market Town.
Everyone seemed to be tense as each had their own opinion regarding the matter, including the King and all the royal ministers present.
"Shouldn't we just trust the King about this matter, my lady? Someone might catch on to us. This is a grave offense, my lady," Rosalia tattered as her feet scuffled in their hiding place.
But Aisha remained undaunted. She wanted to know how the meeting would turn out, so she would know what to do.
"Five minutes, Rosalia. Then we'll leave, I promise," she continued to eavesdrop from where they were and put her ears to the curtain, so she could hear more clearly.
She couldn't keep her feet grounded in her Chamber anyway. She must do something.
The King and her may have gotten into a higher level of relationship. He has also said that he would try to open his heart to her. But he might still go back on his word.
