she looked around, slightly nervous as she was brought into the grand grisha tent. Many stared at her and laughed, mal and many others in the tent, scuffed to the side. Grisha chatted and murmed, many talking badly about her and laughing. The darkling sat at the end of the table, seeming unbothered. Alinas face broke when she saw mal, alive and safe and she covered her mouth to muffle a sob. The darkling silenced everyone.