As they settled into the serene atmosphere of the greenhouse, enveloped by lush foliage and fragrant blooms, the soft whisper of snowflakes could be heard outside.
Ingrid hesitated for a moment, her thoughts swirling as she contemplated the topic that had been weighing on her mind. With gentle resolve, she finally decided to break the silence.
"Your Highness, what do you think of Lady Olivia?" Ingrid inquired, her voice a soothing melody amidst the serene setting.
Liliana lowered her gaze, cradling her teacup with both hands as she pondered the question. "She's my sister's longest-serving lady-in-waiting. She's incredibly patient and professional," she replied, her tone tinged with a hint of admiration.
Ingrid nodded thoughtfully, taking a sip of her tea before continuing. "Has she not approached you after the incident?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.