Samuel Grif and Princess Juliet are standing one next to the other as if they've been close for long. It's not too clear, or someone would have noticed before me. Yet, they're close.
Samuel Grif should be turned to Ignis right now. He should be following the person he knows the most in this emergency. The situation is unclear, and people tend to look for the person they are closest with, to seek comfort or a guide. The same stands for the Princess.
They both are supposed to look at the King.
Just like Fernard Falco is doing. Or like I did since the moment he entered the garden. I've run in his arms and never moved away.
Yet, both the Count and the Princess gaze at each other from time to time. At first, it might seem casual. Yet, one can tell it's a pattern. They exchange glances in order to calm down.
Even without touching, they're comforting each other, standing as a united front.