"Are you still angry about the other night with your precious nobleman? Is that what it is? Grow up, Celia!" Lauren clicked her tongue.
"What nobleman?" Rachael was desperately trying to keep up, her stare volleying quickly between her two friends.
"Lauren wanted to seduce my lead diplomat the other night. I told her she could do as she pleased." Celia explained patiently. She then faced Lauren. "The fact that Lord Nadrim all but pushed you away is probably a sign the man doesn't share your interest. But if you wish to try again, go right ahead."
Lauren's face twisted with rage. "Your marriage and your life over there must be truly miserable if you've come back so bitter. Why'd you bother visiting here at all?"