"Aurelia, wait!" Islinda followed after the headstaff. Rosalind did not return after she left but Aurelia stayed behind to ensure the other Fae cleaned up properly before making her departure.
"Do you need anything else, my lady?" Aurelia inquired politely, her hands clasped behind her.
"It was my decision to have breakfast in bed and not Rosalind's fault," Islinda chuckled nervously, scratching the back of her head, "But it turned out to be a horrible idea after all."
"Oh. I see. You're here to plead on Rosalind's behalf," Aurelia nodded in understanding.
Islinda stepped closer, pleading, "I'm just saying not to punish her, she did nothing wrong but try to help me. If you want, I'll continue to eat in the dining hall," She has gotten the dinner knife after all.
