With a sigh she kept in her mind, Ash stepped into the room. She knew little of the princess, but hoped she wasn't capricious enough.<br/><br/>Closing the door herself, she quickly glanced around the room. Were there any places to hide in, for a potential assassin. There was the window, covered with what looked like silky, light pink curtains. An assassin could hide in there, but his feet would show.<br/><br/>Ash glanced back to the princess, finally aware of her presence in the midst of all the security evaluations. Clearing her throat, Ash thought of an appropriately polite phrase to address Annalise.<br/><br/>"Understood, Your Highness. If you wish to turn in for the night, I will stand guard."