A vibration in my pocket halted my speech. Next to me, Amelia also looked curious as her hand went to her pocket. She pulled out her hand mirror and walked to the side. The room developed into whispers and murmurs as everyone spoke with each other. I strode back to my throne, giving a worried look to Amelia that Inner Circle copied. I was about to focus on Amelia and her conversation before she closed her hand mirror and walked back to the dais. A worrisome look appeared on her face.