Eleanor's eyes shine with a perfect plan, and she sips from her goblet.
She gestured subtly to Bianca, who stepped toward her.
She whispered some words to her, and Bianca nodded, disappearing through a side corridor.
"Mother, excuse me." Eleanor turned to both Georgina and her mother, then curtsied and leaves, following the direction Catherine disappeared a minute ago.
"Catherine,"
Eleanor called, approaching her with a disarming smile.
Catherine flinched, startled.
"Your Highness," she replied, offering a shallow curtsy, but Eleanor ignored it and stepped in front of her with a smile plastered on her face and a tender voice.
"I saw you leave. You seemed… disheartened. Are you alright?" she asked.
Catherine raised her brow and blinked in confusion, turning to her sides to see if there is someone else there.
"I'm very good," she responded, her tone wary.
"I just need to check on the remaining supplies for tonight."
