Jennifer draws Mr. Moore away from the gathering of Kindred. There's no true privacy in court, but she can provide the illusion of privacy for his comfort.
"Mr. Moore, I am glad you found your way to the Crone farm. They are hosting formal Court for the evening."
"I apologise for the directness, but I must ask you questions about yourself.
Have you ever committed the Amaranth? Or have come to Sacramento with the intention to commit?"
Her brown eyes are sharp upon his face, studying for deceitful tells.