As Gaude entered the scene, her presence cast a shadow over the conversation with Erard. You sensed an undercurrent of tension between them, as if they were players in a game where words held more power than swords. Gaude's eyes darted from you to Erard, calculating every move like a skilled chess player. Suddenly, she turned to you with a sly smile and said, 'My dear, would you care to join me for a stroll in the gardens? There are whispers among the roses that demand our attention.' What will you do?