"He had a fit and is resting, but he's fine." she confirmed. "That was what I was on my way to tell his highness and you before the Ritter Hex busted in and got everyone upset." She sighed, and looked down at Diane, waiting until the order was given, and the servants dismissed before she replied.<br/><br/>"Yes, sweet girl...", her voice purred as she stepped forward, tilting the girls head up before capturing it in a powerful kiss. "I'll stay, because I don't trust your emotional stability right now. I'm here, and your my sweet girl. Isn't that right?" There was an odd play in her words that would coax a hopefully positive response from Diane.<br/><br/>She grinned, just a little wickedly. "I shall even play your chambermaid..." as the last servant left and she helped Diane to stand. There was comfort in this game she played with Diane. It was familiar. Once the girl was standing, she moved around her back, slowly unbuttoning the dress until her back was bare. Her hands against the girls shoulder, she slid the dress off of the girl until both the dress and the shift beneath pooled at her feet, the only thing remaining the thin looped blue ribbon betwixt her thighs. HonorÃ¨ leaned forward then and brushed the princess' hair aside, placing soft kisses along her shoulder as her hands moved along the royal girl's waist and hips, eventually resting next to the ribbon where it wrapped around her waist.<br/><br/>"I think we can remove this for the moment." And with that, she tugged on the ribbon, pulling it backwards, so it slid along every crevice of Diane's body. Her intent was training, but also to distract Diane from her worries. Hopefully, it was working.