Elizabeth's expression hardened as the murmurs spread among the gathered noblewomen. The lantern light cast sharp shadows across her face, stripping away the softness she had worn during the celebration.
"This matter will not be brushed aside," she said coldly. Her voice carried clearly through the courtyard. "Someone dared to tamper with what was served in the royal garden. I want a full investigation."
She turned to the guards standing nearby. "Seal the garden immediately. No one who handled the tea leaves, the herbs, or the serving trays is to leave the palace grounds. Question every maid, every servant, every steward involved tonight. I want answers before dawn."
"Yes, Your Majesty," the guards replied in unison, moving at once.
Elizabeth's gaze swept over the noblewomen. "This incident concerns the safety of the royal household. Until the truth is uncovered, I expect discretion. No rumors are to leave these walls."
