<strong>"Your Highness,"</strong>she murmured, dipping another curtsy towards the queen as the doors were drawn shut behind the group. She was of a similar mind as Morwenna, it seemed, her eyes quickly darting about the chamber... No, certainly the queen's chamber had been well-warded after... after. Sianna took a deep breath and sat as the queen bade.<br/><br/><strong>"We are not the ones onto whom the kingdom's weight falls in the wake of this... assassination,"</strong>the word came from her lips like acid, though the rest were soft. She looked up to the queen with a look of sadness and sympathy.<strong>"What I mean is... <em>we</em> are not the ones who are having to hold things up, Highness."</strong>She glanced from her sister, to the others in the chamber, then back to the queen.<strong>"Any of us would be proud to help bear some of the burden though; we are ready to serve."</strong><br/><br/>She nodded at what her sister was saying.<strong>"If the conspiracy is not exposed and dealt with, the court will begin turning on itself, and the people will suffer for it."</strong>Jhessail's fidgeting with her ring caught Sianna's eye, and she reached over to take her sister's hand in a brief squeeze.