Mystique kept on an eye what loan did and did the same. Fiona was not at all flustered or worried. Mystique wondered was going on in her head but didn't ask.
Mystique was certainly glad when the Queen went to the hotel. She was exhausted by everything. She never had any idea that Royal meals were such a pain.
"Yes, she was very nice person. I was just as nervous as a mouse in a barn full of cats is all. It was a new experience and I should send a letter off one of these days to a girl friend of mine."
"Yes, you are..... I am not as nervous around you as I was at first, still..... Not that you are hard to talk to, I am more comfortable around loan than you." Mystique admitted softly, choosing her words carefully.
"I'll let you be. I am heading to my room to change." Mystique spoke calmly. Once she was in her room, she took her dress off and hung it up in the closet. She put a on a gown and laid down in the bed. She began to look through the vehicles for one that would suit her needs.