Arella squinted her eyes slightly. She knew that this was an opening that lady Seraphine was creating for her family to get closer to the royal family. However, she did not mind helping her.
After all, she had planned to get close to her either way, what better way than to allow such a delectable fruit fall into her lap.
Echo, sensing his master's change, looked up at her with a huff.
Only he knew how sneaky his master actually was.
Arella leaned back on her chair slightly, amused at Echo's huff. It was as if he knew how she was thinking of exploiting the poor fruit that had given itself to her. Her decision was swift, and she turned to Solenne who had been standing slightly behind her the whole time, "Send for the fabric, it should be with the king. Inform him that I ask for it for a few moments."