Back at the party, most of the nobles were having a genuinely wonderful time.
The evening had brought together faces that hadn't seen each other in years.
The service was, by any measure, impeccable.
The festivities themselves were unlike anything they had ever witnessed.
And the food. Dear heavens, the food.
Even the most uptight nobles, who normally would only sip wine and nibble at bread to maintain their dignified appearances, found themselves piling their plates high with the sumptuous offerings.
"My dear, have you tried the roasted duck? It's absolutely divine!"
"And these pastries! I've never tasted anything quite like them. The chef here must be a genius."
The party buzzed with genuine appreciation. It was, against all odds, a magnificent success.
But not everyone was having a wonderful time.
Scattered throughout the garden were a handful of guests who stood apart from the main crowd.
