Yup!

She was in her room at the Unseelie court. Her room was cold. It was always cold. Not even the sapphire flames in the hearth were enough to drive out the incessant chill. The walls and ceiling were made of opaque, smoky ice; even the chandelier sparkled with a thousand icicles. Outside her window, the underground city of the Winter fey sparkled with icy radiance. Dark forms leaped and fluttered in the shadows, flashing claws, teeth and wings. The ceiling of the vast cavern was too far away to see through the darkness, but thousands of tiny lights, balls of faery fire or faeries themselves, twinkled like a blanket of stars.

There was a rap at her door.

Absolutely.

Well, then nap together they shall.

Yay!

So they're both napping now, I guess

Only for a little bit. She wouldn't want to worry her mom. Again.

Her mom was still sleeping.

But when she woke up is a different story.

Yeah, no joke.

Maybe she would assume Lise went with Isiea.