Cassian leaned in slightly, studying her face.
"Pale," he said. "Enough that I feel like heading back and putting Alaric through a wall."
Elowen let out a soft laugh.
"Then we might as well make it convincing," she said, eyes glinting. "Go get Hugh."
Cassian nodded and stepped out.
...
Mira arrived at Falconcrest Manor not long after.
As Elowen's personal maid and a familiar face, she was recognized immediately at the gate.
The guard greeted her with an easy smile. "Here on Her Grace's business again?"
Mira didn't return the smile. "I need to see the Duchess. Right now."
Something in her tone made him straighten at once. "This way."
The main hall overlooked a quiet stretch of water, flowering trees swaying just beyond the windows.
Inside, Duchess Yvonne sat at a polished table, preparing coffee with slow, practiced movements.
Sylvia sat across from her, watching closely.
Mira stepped forward and lowered herself into a deep, formal bow. "Mira greets Your Grace, and my lady."
Yvonne looked up, smiling faintly. "Mira. Where's your mistress? Why didn't she come along?"
Sylvia added warmly, "I was just thinking I should visit her soon."
Mira didn't rise.
Her eyes were already red.
"Her Grace... had a pregnancy scare today. She couldn't come."
The smile disappeared from Yvonne's face. "What?"
Sylvia went pale. "What? How did that happen? She was fine just days ago."
Mira wiped at her tears, but they kept falling. "I... I don't even know how to explain it properly. Please, you should come see her. I'm really worried..."

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