Zephyr was the intended recipient of the flowers Isabel picked yesterday. Before proceeding, she wanted to know what he liked and disliked before trying to make him fall for her.
She was sitting in front of a mirror while her maid was tending to her hair. She was combing it, and untangling the end so they could be smooth. When Bella was done combing the hair, Isabel stood up from her chair with a smile. She stared at the magnimonious purple gown she was dressed in, could she be any more pretty?
"Good luck, Your Highness" Bella offered her a kind smile as she observed the princess going to pick the basket of flowers. Since yesterday, Blair hadn't returned to keep her company, she had conversed with Bella, telling her all her plans to win Zephyr. And she should report to her if she finds any flaws. Therefore, Bella knew what the princess was up to.