Lifa had been on her toes the entire day since the incident in the morning, she didn't speak to Keya because their guard was outside on edge to the point where she'd been thinking of attacking anyone who seemed to even remotely give the impression they'd be approaching her; Cecelia's situation had put her in a no nonsense mood so grave she was not even thinking as she looked down the aisle, and the other guards who could see her were well aware that something was off as well, she wasn't eating, she wasn't drinking, she'd become like the rest of them after they'd seen James's maidservant practically run by after delivering a small box, they'd been under the impression that they would find out eventually, since Keya was not one to keep her mouth, but as the hours had gone down with their fel
