The night was quiet and peaceful, with the inhabitants of the Lanterbur Palace all safely tucked away in their own quarters after a long, eventful day. The buzz of todays incident had dimmed now that night had fallen and tomorrow was yet to come, but it was an incident still fresh in everyone's mind, especially, the Concubine's.
For when Aurora got to Velarys Dome after passing through the quiet and still surroundings, she was greeted with hushed whispers and chatters, and they only seemed to increase at the sight of her. The Concubine's were nowhere to be seen, but it was enough for the maids to have seen them. Yet, the silver haired woman passed by each and everyone of them like a hollow ghost in the dead of the night.