Honour glanced down at what was left of her own meal, pushing a couple of cherry tomatoes around with her muzzle. Glamerspear had insisted that she take the corporal out dress-shopping that morning, but what was even the point? The Gala would be over almost as soon as it started, and nopony would notice the brown mare drinking in the corner, no matter what she was wearing. Castlerook would be too busy on duty to hang out with her. Was he ready to make a real move on her if he wasn't, though? The Gala took up a lot of the palace rooms, but not so many that rumors didn't always swirl about couples disappearing for an hour or two.