A stern maid named Helga came up to the king. "My King. The castle sends praises that you have returned to us safe. A bath is drawn and stable hands are prepared to take your steed. I am sure you are tired from your journey so we have planned a breakfast feast on the morrow in celebration." Though Helga used such formalities she had been nursemaid to the king, and handmaid to the late queen. "For now, I suggest you rest in your private chambers." She said suggest, however it didn't seem like much of a suggestion. The plump maid lead the way back into the castle.
Lorelai was excited and relieved to hear her brother was safe, however she kept herself calm with the knowledge that they wouldn't meet often. Helga, the head maid, would see to that. "That is wonderful news, my Queen. And please, do not worry, you have my word." Lorelai gave a calm nod. "Now if you'll excuse me, I believe it's time I retire." The princess seemed off as she walked out of the room, though she always seemed a bit tense whenever it came to her brother. Once in her room she changed into her night gown and went to sleep.