Arriving at her room in the castle later that evening, Syresia tosses her bag down and takes out a pad of paper. Intending to make a few quick sketches of the city while her day was fresh in her mind, she is instead interrupted by a light knock on her door.

Walking to the door, only to find a servant with a simple message to relay, she nods her acceptance and steps back into her room with a sigh, putting away her supplies and prepares for another noble dinner. Markus didn't seem too bad, but it was never good to take chances she thinks, as she visualizes her home and sets her bag carefully on the table there, rather than anywhere in this room, keeping only the essentials she plans to bring with her.

She then gets up, goes over her appearance to make sure she is presentable, and heads off to find Markus' rooms. She arrives in a few minutes after a quick question to one of the passing servants.