The atmosphere grew tense as the Empress Dowager's displeasure became palpable. Her usually serene demeanor was marred by a furrowed brow and a tightness in her voice as she addressed Liliana.
"Liliana, my dear, please sit down and comport yourself as befits a princess," she instructed, her voice tinged with disappointment.
Liliana met the Empress Dowager's gaze with a mixture of defiance and sorrow, tears welling in her eyes. "But grandmother," she began, her voice trembling, "how can we proceed without considering my sister's feelings? She deserves to be consulted. Besides, doesn't Princess Ingrid have anything to say about her own marriage?"
Liliana's gaze flickered to Ingrid, who met her eyes with a look of understanding and empathy.
Ingrid's heart felt heavy, as if a rock were weighing it down. However, she forced a smile, hoping to offer Liliana some comfort.
