The Lady in waiting showed her everything in the main hall saying that it would take a week to explore the entire castle but she would be more than happy to show the Queen whatever she wanted to see whenever.  "If you ever get lost, Your Highness, you can just as me I have lived in this castle from birth I know everything there is to know...except perhaps not all the secret passageways." She concluded her tour at the Solar next to hers with a simple, knowing smile not taking her in as she had all the other rooms and disappeared back into the Queens chamber to tidy up after the bath so she wouldn't see a thing.  The castle servants were nothing if not discreet.<br/><br/>Raoul managed to hoist himself out of the tub with a bit of difficulty the medic had cleaned his injured leg before it was splint so it wouldn't have to get wet and he had taken his bath with the leg hanging out of the tub.  He put a little weight down on the leg testing it and winced, it wasn't nearly as bad as it had been though.  He grabbed a drying cloth and began to run it over his body.  He was more muscular than most princes as he had always been outdoorsy instead of pampered and pompous like his father.  The towel glided easily over old scars and the new ones where the hard red scab had finally peeled away to show healthy pink new skin.  He took a second cloth and wrapped it around his waist before moving into the bedchamber.  It was not the most elegant of rooms but he found himself almost longing for the William's house and smiled a little.  All the finery had never realty sat well with him but it seemed especially so now.  He moved to the wardrobe, having fired his valet for his mistrust and of course the mans slithering loyalty to his father, and began to rummage through for something simple yet appropriate to wear.