The guards posted there - they've changed in the night, she notices - tell her that she's invited to take breakfast with her parents in the dining hall.
"You going to want to be along if she leaves the palace grounds? For the hospital visit or anything else."
"Mm-hm. You do seem maybe more competent at looking out for her than anybody who was on duty eighteen years ago, is all."
"I do guard pretty effectively, when it comes to it." He smiles briefly, then shakes his head. "I like it best of all when I don't need to, though."
"Natural talent. And more practice than I ever wanted. I strongly prefer running away, but... sometimes you don't get the chance."
Rolan declines to inquire. He stays put for a second or two, and then gets up himself.
She looks up and smiles just a little bit when she sees Rolan come in.
Is there somewhere to sit, comfortably close by? Why yes there is. How convenient.
"He got a look when he saw me smile. It's hard to describe - I come by these things through experience; I don't usually think of them in words. But it was a noticey look. And it's a fairly obvious smile."