After a pause, her concern shifted toward Ste, her eyesden with anxiety.


    Ste, are you alright? Were you hurt? Silence hung heavy as Ste processed the unfolding events, her intuition tingling with suspicion.


    They had thoroughly vetted the chandeliers instation prior to the event, double-checking every detail to ensure its stability.


    The sudden catastrophe was not just unlikely-it seemed impossible.


    A nagging doubt crept into Stes mind, suggesting that perhaps there was more to this incident than a mere ident.


    Something sinister was afoot, and she felt an imperative need to uncover it.


    Matthew pressed Lindsay once more, his concern evident.


    Are you truly alright? Please, dont push yourself beyond your limits.


    Lindsay, mustering a fragile smile, assured him gently, Im fine, really.


    A quick bandage is all I need.


    I can stand guard over Ste.


    After all, if I could shield you, surely I can protect her too.


    Her statement cast a veil of confusion over the crowd, leaving them to murmur among themselves, puzzled by her intent. Ste was equally bewildered by Lindsays deration, but everyone present had witnessed her brave act firsthand.


    Compelled by a mix of duty and gratitude, she approached Lindsay with concern.


    Do you need medical attention? I can arrange for transportation to the hospital.


    Its my responsibility that youre hurt.


    Pale but resolute, Lindsay declined softly, No, thank you.


    Its merely a scratch, truly nothing grave.


    The crowds whispers swelled into a chorus of admiration for Lindsays selfless spirit.


    An onlooker noted, Earlier, Ste publicly pointed out Lindsays mistake, making it clear the backstage area was off-limits, but Lindsay showed no bitterness and courageously came to Stes rescue in that critical moment.


    What a magnanimous heart.


    Ste found herself in a tight spot, as if she was forced to be indebted to Lindsay.


    She inhaled deeply and offered her thanks.


    Thank you, Lindsay.


    At that juncture, Robin appeared, his features twisted in anger, berating Ste. Is that all? Just a thank you? Lindsay put her life on the line for you while constrained to a wheelchair, and yet you dismiss her heroism with a few words? Stes annoyance flickered across her face, ruffled by Robins sudden outburst.


    With other guests still present, she suppressed her vexation and probed, And what more do you expect? In the midst of this tension, Lindsay grasped Robins hand, her eyes beseeching.


    Please, lets not be harsh on Ste.


    I assure you, I am fine.


    It was merely an unfortunate ident.


    Her voice, though soft, wasced with determination to quell any further discord.


    Robin, however, remained unappeased, shaking off Lindsays touch with a fierce snap.


    Lindsay, your kindness borders on folly.


    Youve suffered greatly for Stes sake.


    Shouldnt she reciprocate in some way? His stare bored into Ste with a clear disy of discontent, as if he were a champion defending his sisters honor.


    Cornered by the situation, Lindsays eyes flickered with hesitation before settling on Ste with a solemn request.


    Ste, theres a favor I must ask of you.


    Stes brow creased, a shadow of disquiet threading through her features, yet she spoke with unwavering rity. Please, speak your mind.


    Lindsay drew a deep breath, her eyes sweeping across the gathering before elevating her voice, ensuring it reached every corner of the room.


    This matter is one only you can address.


    I have just learned that Dr.


    Watts is due to visit Seamarsh shortly.


    He is the foremost specialist for my condition.


    It is my fervent wish… I earnestly hope that Matthew could apany me during my treatment.


    The murmurs in the crowd stirred like leaves in a gentle breeze.


    Spection rippled through the assembled guests, their whispers intertwining.


    Why does Matthew need to be with her? What ties them together so intimately? A web of rumors spun swiftly through the air, each thread tinged with intrigue and curiosity.


    Holding Stes gaze, Lindsays eyes gleamed with aplex blend of anticipation and mischief, silently reveling in the difort she suspected this request might inflict.


    Her heart held a quiet hope that Stes acquiescence would fan the mes of gossip, potentially casting shadows upon Ste and Matthews union.