As expected, the ministers didn't open the letters right away. They seemed to know better. If they did, everyone present would likely see what was written. Renard had told them explicitly to wait until they reached the court. The instruction was vague, yet clear enough, it meant Cassius had a plan, and it might already be in motion.
As Arabella entered the court alongside Helena, John, and Paul, she noticed the change in the atmosphere. The eyes watching her now were wary. People seemed to know who she was, or what she might be, and they feared it. But she held her head high, spine straight, refusing to let even the slightest crack show. No matter how much her nerves clawed at her, she would not let them win.
"Good," Helena murmured beside her, smiling. "Keep your back straight and your chin high. Those who come after you expect you to break. If you want to win against them, remain unbothered."
