Sylvia couldn't take Maximus's despicable gaze at her, his eyes were throwing daggers whenever she glanced at him. She now regrets what she'd said to him. Finally, she has fallen on his bad side, that's what she believes.
She endured those two nights with him, fearing he would throw her out in the streets but her stupid mouth dragged her there anyway. Petrified of what's going to happen Sylvia stood there looking down.
Ever since she entered the festival, she avoided being near him but now at this dining hall, she has to serve the royal family. Hence she's standing aside to aid anyone who calls for her.
Her words must have hurt his pride. He's going to change back to the way he used to be and punish her for what she said.
