When it came to Lady Blackthorn, however, she was even more inclined to sleep than most. She had that sort of cat-like quality to her that enabled her to nap whenever she pleased. Oftentimes, that was in the middle of the day, in locations that a noblewoman shouldn't be caught napping in, like beneath a tree in broad daylight at the Academy. It had caused no shortage of problems for Amelia and Pauline in the past as they endlessly searched for her sleeping locations.
That morning seemed to be no different. They made it as far as the door of Lady Blackthorns' tent before Amelia stopped them.
"Captain, the Lady is still asleep," she warned, using her formal tone. "It would be inappropriate to disturb her now."
"And where is Pauline?" Oliver asked.
"She is preparing breakfast," Amelia replied.
