As Ara walked inside the hall with Hamon holding her hand, she'd almost missed her steps while climbing down the carriage, he then insisted on holding her so she wouldn't clumsily fall.
Ara felt someone's eyes boring a hole on her, she glanced up and spotted Claire amidst the crowd glaring at her, because she wore an eye catching black dress, her milky white skin stood out from all. She looked beautiful, not bad. Ara thought.
The letter Ara received said Claire would try to give Hamon an aphrodisiac at the banquet, but she didn't know how Claire would give him that amidst all the guests, it was most certain that she wouldn't do it before the eyes of all the guests. But somewhere else, so Ara had to be keenly alert of any cunning movement Claire would make.
