She peeled off wet clothes after being left alone, pulling the robe on and sighing as the change was almost immediate. When the maid returned, she was soon lead away and into what looked like a library. Then she was ensconced in a chair, wrapped in blankets and a robe. The shivering soon ebbed away and she sighed at the warmth that went through her.

Her gaze is drawn then to the man who was staring at chalkboards. She watched in some curiosity as the maid continued to fuss over her. Then she looked at the maid and nodded her thanks.

What a fine mess she had made of herself.