Standing, she nodded.  "I am sure."  She wouldn't make him think she doubted him, but in her mind, there was concern about the whole event.  She would do her part, of that he wouldn't have reason to doubt. 

Then the butler came in and Vela was startled by the tone and volume of the Baron's voice.  Then gasped as the wine fell to the floor and the glasses broke.  "Oh my!"  She declared and her eyes went wide.   She used her empty hand to move the edges of her skirt from the spilled wine.