Emrys nodded once to show she was listening to his response. In all honestly, Life was pretty bad at the moment. She was a PRINCESS being a SLAVE to a PRINCE of another country! The girl knew her ancestors were probably enraged at this, and she was very ashamed, but she had to. She had to do this for herself and her country. Her morning was the same as always, wake up at three in the morning, do laundry, when them to dry, clean Averill's room, make sure breakfast arrived on time. Wait.
Emrys realized she had forgotten breakfast for the prince.
"Um, your highness, should I get you breakfast after you have taken care of your... business?" She asked hesitantly. She was trying to be subtle about the fact she had forgotten, and didn't want it to be obvious it had slipped her mind with how long laundry was taking.

He blink a few times caugh a bit off guard, between the unwanted encounter of last night, the relocalisation of his secret wearpon and his attempt to comunicate with the boy next to him, food had compleatly escaped his mind. " Oh, um, yes that should be a good idea, thank you."

Lidia
"I know, I just feel bad for making you work so hard.", She replied. Lidia chuckled when Odelina winked at her. "But, if you insist, I'll let you do your job." Lidia stepped forward, raising her hand to boop the redhead, Lidia smirked when she did.

Riften
Riften frowned at the thought of his dear friend being forced to murder innocent people trying to protect their people. He hated- no, he loathed the king for making Amias into a monster in other people's eyes. "Thank you, I need to get out more.", Riften said. He gave an award-winning smile, trying to cover everything else up.

He seemed to read Amias's mind, but he didn't. "I've just been busy helping Grift and some of the other commanders...", Riften trailed off, looking down, he didn't want to talk about them, they worked him long and hard... Too hard. He glanced back up at Amias, wondering what the male Alluri was thinking. He didn't want to bother Amias with his problems; surely, it was better for Riften to keep quiet.

Luca

Luca found a map of the castle in the book and ripped it out and shoved it in her pocket before running back to the room to see if the duchess needed anything, the ran down the halls dodging a few slaves and guards on her way making it in record time. She skidded to a hual in front of the door and nocked panting from running so hard. She waited her hands folded behind her back.

Odelina laughed. She cupped Lidia's face in her hands. "Let's make this suit perfect for you!" She said. She slid past her with the suit then began digging around for a needle and thread. She then sat down at a desk and began working on it.

Remilia had finally tackled the mountain of papers she had been avoiding for about a week, signing what needed signing and such. She looked up from her mini desk to the door, raising an eyebrow. Either someone had come by unannounced, or it was Luca finally returning from her adventures with that Nikko boy.
"Enter." Was all Remilia said, going back to finish the last ten pages she needed to read over before signing her name. Honestly, she was probably just going to tell Luca to go fetch her some breakfast or something along those lines.

Amias simply smiled back as they walked, and looked over at him when his mental question was actually answered.
"Ekon's told me that Caarith's army is getting too close to our southern border." Amias was referring to the country they were currently having issues with. There were rumors yet another war was going to erupt if the king didn't back down, and of course the king never backed down from a fight. So, he was about to get very busy soon. Amias hated going to war and killing people who were merely defending themselves and their country. In their eyes, he was a monster fighting for an evil country. He was the bad guy. It pained him to admit that. "So I'm sure the commanders are rushing to plan an attack if it comes to it."
It touched a nerve to hear about how they just tossed Riften around. It was a selfish thought, but weren't there other slaves to help them out? If he had it his way, he'd do whatever jobs they were making Riften do. Amias didn't do much outside times of war, Ekon just made him train and spar with the other black collar slaves. If he lost, he got punished. Simple as that.

"I'm just doing my duties, your highness." Emrys replied, sighing softly that she wasn't going to get chewed out for forgetting. It seemed that Averill had forgotten as well, so she lucked out a little bit.
"Oh, if you don't mind me asking, was your room not desirable to sleep in? Was the bed not done right? I assumed you slept elsewhere last night. I apologize if I did something not to your liking."
Emrys was mostly asking to know exactly what the prince was up to last night, he was holding that object pretty close to him as of right now. Plus, she could have gotten in huge trouble if she was found to not be by his side. Slaves of royalty were expected to do anything and everything for their owners, at any time.

" Nothing of this sort, i just felt like catching up with some paperwork and attempt to observe the sky." He didn't wanted to admit the fact that he had been driven out of his room by a spider, that, would surely spread fast amongst the personal. He had been cleaning his swords before catching a glimps of this huge moving creature crawling on the side of his bed and quickly left the room after hiding his wearpon back into it's cloath and in his bookshelf.

She walked in bowing *sorry for being gone so long miss* she apologize, she made sure the page she had torn out was tucked in her pocket hidden, if she was caught she probably would be in trouble. She looked up at the papers and giggled, she knew remila hated all those boys that tried to court her. It was amusing to her, but maybe she could give her a hand with it at the dance. Trouble was her middle name, so why not mess with them.