Catherine had been watching you for some time, although she tried to keep it hidden, but it was obvious to most people that the Infanta of Spain had her eyes on you.

She glanced over and held back the strange feeling that came over her body when she saw you laughing with someone else. Catherine gripped the glass of wine tighter and drank it, suppressing her feeling of discomfort.

Catherine stood up from her seat quickly as you left the room. She didn't care about the possible stares and whispers it would bring, she just ran up to you. Catherine found you standing against a wall, looking out the window at the gardens.

She walked to your side and looked outside as well.

"They're beautiful, aren't they?" She asked you, looking sideways at you.