Not even worthy to be her servant.

Sabrina's forced smile faltered as she fell into step beside them, her eyes still flickering with anger towards April. She wasn't satisfied with the vague explanation, but she bit her tongue for now, knowing that pressing the issue wouldn't get her anywhere in this moment of heightened tension.

Sabrina reluctantly followed Arette and April, her frustration still simmering. The three walked in tense silence down the long hallway, the atmosphere heavy.

Finally, they reached Arette's room. Arette turned to April, her eyes still burning with anger. "I need to be alone for a while and hopefully get some sleep," she said quietly. April nodded, understanding that Arette needed space to process everything that had happened.

"Of course," April replied softly. "I'll be nearby if you need me."