From the observation bench, the Fifth consort 's eyes narrowed fractionally.
The meeting ground forward. The Sixth Princess stayed remarkably quiet, though she did occasionally poke Iris's shoe with one finger, as if testing whether her sister was real.
Each time, Iris didn't react. Because Elara wouldn't have reacted—she'd have simply noted the physical contact and continued working.
Finally, 'finally', the last minister finished his presentation. Iris approved the final documents, then stood.
"Meeting adjourned. Further review will be completed by end of day tomorrow."
The ministers filed out, some still casting confused glances at the child sitting on the platform.
The Fifth consort stood slowly, smoothed her robes, and walked toward the exit. As she passed the platform, she paused.
"Fourth Sister. You seem... different today."
Iris turned Elara's blank stare on her. "Magical research accident. Temporary cognitive effects. It will pass."
