She chuckled softly. "No, I'm sure they'll be dry by the time I leave. I need to speak to your brother concerning some things." They troubled her a little, but she'd make sure things worked out. "But I will expect you in my room tonight. I'm sure your clever little brain can think of some reasoning." she tapped Diane lightly on the nose, teasing the girl as one might a younger sister. Once Diane was in bed and settled, she went back outside, taking the cup of wine from the maid and bringing it back.<br/><br/>"I'm going to put a few herbs into the wine to help you relax, and so you won't have troubled dreams, alright?" There was slightly more to it than that, but of course, telling Diane what she was doing was likely to make the girl believe that it was all as she said. And in truth, it would relax it, but the herb she lifted from one of her side pockets was also a mild dissociative. It would loosen Diane's inhibitions even further even as it helped her relax. And if she trusted HonorÃ¨ to do it in front of her, she'd never question anything the comtesse gave her to eat or drink. There was no assumption of risk. She already trusted her.<br/><br/>"Here, drink this..." she commanded when she was done, letting Diane see everything that was put in there even if she wouldn't be able to identify the herbs contained. She lifted it to Diane's chin, acting as if she was a child, in fact, babying her in a way.