Diane took Honore to her room. "It's not really much," she said, showing the comtess inside. "I never really put much into my room, knowing I'd be leaving someday." Her room was rather plain with only a bed and armoir and vanity. Most of the luxury that one would think of a princess had been left out. Not only were the Anstarians rather modest peoples, but Diane didn't want to move too much when she married<br/><br/>The chest that the comtesses had brought sat innocently in one corner. "I'm rather curious," Diane said. "I wasn't expecting anything from anyone. Normally i am kept away from any political meetings. The last time we had guests, I was sent to a small manor in the country."<br/><br/>*************<br/><br/>Gavin headed quickly back to his room. He paused when he saw Martinez and Tansen standing in the halls near the men's quarters. He slowed, walking up to them. "Is anything the matter," he asked. He was sure that Martinez was heading back to his chambers, but he wasn't sure why Tansen was wandering around.