Whoever was left inside of the banquet hall turned towards the commotion around the end of the Knights of Hydrogia's table.
Even from afar, anyone could tell that the environment had become tense and something was brewing from within the group.
The princess, who was quick to cover her emotions, was the first to speak.
"Then I suppose this is my goodnight if you have nothing else to tell me," she said, glancing at Henry before turning to Celia. "It's a pleasure to meet you. I am a huge fan of your work. Many in the palace are."
The princess curtsied to Celia and turned to walk away. She didn't have a verbal confirmation that this Celia was the writer, but Henry's silence told her more than anything else.
