Emily watched in horror as the scene unfolded in her front like a broken track playing back and forth. The horror of watching the Lady who has shown her nothing but kindness drink poison served by her caused a dull ache in her chest like a weight was crushing her.
The orange liquid slowly slid downward as Perdita tilted the glass cup to drink her favorite juice unknown to her what was added to the drink.
Meanwhile, Sthena crossed his leg over the other as he also watched Perdita about to drink the contents in the glass cup. His dark glacial red eyes zeroed on the glass before they slowly went upwards to stare at the maid whose gaze suddenly met his and she was quick to avert her gaze.
Emily's eyes darted around the room, her hands already shaking by her sides as the time seemed to slow down, making everything momentarily still.