Fern frowned. She didn't expect the encounter to go like this; with James, she had to wait for him to find his way to the truth, to what the Lady needed, but Noah seemed... seemed to be trying to do the same to her.
"I know. I know," she told him darkly. "I'm glad you were able to see the truth, Noah, but don't for a minute think that I'm unsure of anything."
There was work to be done, after all. They had to make sure they were seeing things eye to eye.