At some point during the night though - both Grant and Hayden would get the strange feeling that something was wrong but it would be too late. Somebody had slipped into the room and injected both of the dancers with something - a poison to hopefully kill them. Little did the person know was that they had some resistance to it - but they were going to be quite sick for a short bit. Caera was just waking up as soon as she felt the needle and was lashing out at the person, knocking the needle onto the ground. Thankfully it didn't break and there was still a small amount in the vial, but the damage was still done. She could already feel it running through her system which had her just clutching at her arm where it had been injected; no it would start with that burning sensation as it spread through the system and eventually the fever would kick it.
Another person was even attempting to poison Robert, although they weren't quite expecting to be pinned to the ground by the red head that was in the cell with him. "Shh.... He is sleeping lets not wake him up." she was whispering to the rebel, managing to get the dagger that was in their hand away from them and just had their dagger pressed to their neck. A breath was escaping her lips as she just sat on their stomach at the time, their wrists pinned under their back and the dagger being held to their neck.