"If I tell you who hired me... will His Majesty promise to release my sister?" Arya's question left even Olivia dumbfounded. The Princess who was once sending a glare to her brother had her eyes trained on the Maid's drooped shoulders.
Nathaniel lowered himself to her level, no longer paying attention to his half-sister. He was ready to listen to her confession.
Meanwhile, Olivia had a complicated look on her face as she was about to march into the throne hall. But her steps were hindered by knights.
They came out of nowhere and suddenly grabbed her arms. Adele burst toward the throne hall's entrance in a white gown.
There was no make up on her face, while her hair was allowed to cascade down her shoulders to her waist. Because she was mourning her husband's death, she wore no accessories.
There was nothing but anger evident in her eyes as she was almost running toward the Princess to attack. Thankfully, Reginald appeared and stood before her.
