Isadora wasn't as hungry as she thought she was. The feast was the main part of the ceremony she had hoped to enjoy the most, the opportunity to enjoy various options of meals and having a full stomach to enjoy the night.
Yet, with a full table of endless choices, she had lost her appetite, the meals becoming merely decorations before her eyes.
Against her better judgment, she kept sneaking glances at the high table where Lord Raven and his commanders sat like they were in their own world.
It showed just how exalted they were and their authority in the Court. She had spent so much time with them, seeing them as nothing more but a passing nuisance.
She forgot they were important figures in the Raven Court and the respect they got from the Ravenites. And now? She could truly see it.
Her eyes followed Kraven's movement, down to the last detail, when he took a drink from his cup, saying a few words to the others.
