Arcelia's Palace

Arcelia appeared to remain calm, her face a well composed mask, but Genoveva might feel that her pulse is just a bit too quick. One way or another, Genoveva's appearance got to Arcelia, though it's difficult to figure out in what way.
"I still don't, Genoveva, but I do entertain visitors."
Tercera replies smoothly, placing her left hand over Genoveva's. She hasn't made any attempt to shift her position, allowing Genoveva to act as she wants so far.
"It makes so many more friends. Look, see? You're here too, aren't you?"
She turns her head just enough so that she can look back at Genoveva with one sparkling eye and a smug grin.
"So what's the occasion?"