Belle, on the other hand, sat quietly among the other human ladies, with their husbands at the front rows discussing and laughing.
The ladies seemed to know one another, and they talked about the hunts from the years before, while she could not relate to anything they spoke about, she listened and silently judged and weighed their words. At the same time, her eyes were on Rohan, where he was leaning back in his chair, seemingly ignoring the people around him. He looked like he was sleeping, but she doubted it.
None of the ladies tried to indulge her in their conversation, and she did not mind, as even if they did, she would have nothing to contribute to the discussion. She was a noble lady before she was married into this land, but she hadn't lived the life accordingly to relate to them, and she certainly did not know what people discussed at tea parties or the trending dresses.
