It just so happened Lady Roser'ren, her mother, was nearby and didn't miss a beat. She could tell by their body language something was going on. And then her eyes went towards a certain young Lord, Lord Mazrin and she gave a partial smile this way. She was no fool, and would take this matter up with DevaniƩe personally.. but much later.
For now, all of the couples danced beautiful, and DevaniƩe moved as graceful and light as a glass doll. And once the dance was complete and the couples were all applauding, she bent over and held onto her stomach.
"I don't feel well. I think I will sit this next one out." And before Doryx had a chance to stop her other wise, she pushed away from him and moved swiftly from the dance floor.
Though it wasn't entirely untrue, she felt wretched, both inside and out and was now regretting ever wanting Doryx to come with her here.
He didn't want to anyways and now look what's become of it.
And she? She felt a mockery as she made quick work to disappear, where ever she could.