The day of the court had arrived set to start at noon precisely. The capital buzzed with anticipation and the streets were more crowded than usual. Count Highmore's carriage drew significant attention from passersby as it made its way through the bustling streets. Rosa, watching from her window, noted the curious stares and hushed whispers that followed her wherever her carriage went.
Lady Elara Highmore was destined to be alone during her finance's trial as her personal maid was not of noble descent and could not accompany her into the court. The absence of familiar company made the moment feel isolating, but it was nothing new to Rosa.
A knock on the carriage door interrupted her thoughts. "Lady Elara, may I open the door?" Cedric Ashford's voice called from outside.
"Yes, you may,"
When Cedric entered, Rosa noticed the dark circles beneath his eyes that hadn't been there before.
