Chapter 337 Whispering Is All They Know How To Do

• The echo of yesterday's clash still vibrated through the palace.
• It didn't matter that the tables had been scrubbed, that Coral had reorganized the entire schedule in a desperate attempt to restore normalcy. Everyone still felt it: Adam storming back early, Brad too close, the near-explosion in the gallery. Nobles loved nothing more than a spectacle, and Ann had handed them one on a silver platter.
• Today had to be different. Today had to be a show of total control.