But she told herself with a little smile that it was not for her to criticise, but only to be aware that Lady Odele resented her as a possible enemy. And that was a compliment in itself.
The dinner was an enchantment that she had never encountered before.
The table was decorated with gold candelabra and other magnificent gold ornaments and the first course was served on gold plate, which was something that she had only read about in books.
In the Musicians’ Gallery, behind an ancient carved screen, soft music played all the way through the meal.
Alana wished to listen to it, but her dinner partners were both sporting gentlemen who talked loudly and laughed even louder.
She had to force herself to concentrate on what they were saying.
It was impossible, however, not to steal a glance
