The castle was still echoing with last night. Alina walked into the great hall and the energy shifted.
They didn't know what she was anymore. But one thing was clear she wasn't someone who could be treated poorly now.
Austin stood and walked to her without hesitation. His hand settled on her waist as he led her to the table and seated her three places from his own, making it clear to everyone that this was her place now.
Then he returned to his seat and sipped his tea. Audrey arrived late that morning and the energy of the hall shifted again. She walked to Austin's side as if nothing had happened.
Her composure was so perfect that several courtiers started doubting what they had heard last night.
Maybe they had misunderstood? Maybe the duke had been talking about a different household?
She looked at Alina and smiled warmly.
"Miss Ashworth. You look well. I'm glad."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
