Cassandra was scared.
She looked back and saw the man in everyone's thoughts, standing behind her. But he was not alone. There was a known face as well.
'Who was it again?' Cassandra thought. She was sure that she had seen this man before.
It was at the banquet.'
'What was his name again?'
Cassandra was thinking hard when many sounds swirled through her mind.
[What is Lord Achard Bentham doing here?
[Do Lord Bentham and Duke Salvador know each other?]
[Two handsome men in the frame.]
[Why are they standing near the fifth princess?]
Cassandra's eyes widened and she realized the man was Lord Bentham. The one she met in the banquet hall, which ultimately caused her dress to be spoiled.
