She stares at her. The kitsune pauses and glances back at the woman.

"What a plain, dirty little specimen. What does Oberon expect me to do with this? I'm not a miracle worker." She let go of his chin. "Well, I suppose we will have to try."

The kitsune sits down in the fire, staring at the woman.

"Oh... I assure you I have everything I need, so your safe with me." She states with a quick, innocent smile.

"I am Lady Weaver, and you will listen to me carefully," the woman said. "King Oberon has asked me to make you presentable for Elysium tonight. He will not have his half-breed daughter parading around in peasant rags, or worse, mortal clothes, in front of the Unseelie court. Now," she said, gesturing to the large tub on one side of the room, "first things first. You reek of human, troll, and blood. Go take a bath." She clapped once and the two satyrs trotted around to face Lin. "Tansy and Clarissa will attend to you. Now I must design something for you to wear that will not make a laughingstock of your father."

She heads over to the bathtub.

She nodded relieved. "That's good to hear."

The water was steaming hot and probably relaxing. The two started to clop around, arranging things to be perfect.

She stares at the two quietly.

She says a quick goodbye, seeing how they were busy. She sighs, missing Robbie. She walks towards the gates, wondering if she should just leave or not.

One of them was from earlier, the one with hazel eyes and hair. She trotted over. "Do you need anything?"

Guards said, "You can't leave, the Elysium is tonight."