C40 Just like What the Rumors Said, She Was Not Going to be Expecting Anything.
Diantha Foster returned to the banquet hall, fruit plate in hand. As she entered from the corridor, she encountered Ryant, whose expression was stern.
Without so much as a glance at Diantha, Ryant strode out of the hall toward the courtyard.
Diantha wasn't bothered by the encounter. She picked up a few slices of cake from the table and settled into a quiet corner to enjoy them
