Caera was just giving a nod of her head but she didn't say anything at all. As she was walking she was just looking around a little bit, taking stuff in at that point in time. She was still following after him, and not falling behind at all. Although she did find herself halting for a brief moment in time and with good timing, having just seen movement out of the corner of her eye before the window near them was shattering from an arrow that flew through and was imbedding itself in the wall between the two of them. Well this definitely had her giving a startled gasp and she was taking a step backwards, falling onto the ground. She had been cut a bit by the glass when it shattered, Grant would have as well but neither of them had been struck by the arrow - which had actually been aiming for Grant.
Even the ballroom would find itself getting a bit hectic as it was actually being attacked - some rebels having actually hidden amongst the guests and they were stupid enough to try and aim for the king. Not like it was going to be that simple at all - he was a much stronger of a warrior than what people gave him credit for. And Grant wasn't his only general either; and with Grant leaving to escort the dancer, his other general was coming out from the shadows. A tall woman with red hair and a pair of striking hazel eyes, a sword being drawn to block an attack aimed for the king. Hayden was already ordering some of his guards to escort the dancers out of there and back down below. Abby was safe for the night.