Early the next morning.
Just like yesterday, Fia and Anastasia walked along the corridor leading to the audience chamber.
The one presiding over the noble council was still the second prince, Karsy. Fia was only there to observe, but appearing or not appearing were two very different things. Even if she just sat there without saying a word, her presence alone could shift the entire direction of the discussions.
As for last night’s bath—once Anastasia explained that nobles bathed with attendants serving them, Fia had racked her brain for ways to refuse Anastasia’s offer to help. First, it was...
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