Isa stood as still as a statue, certain this was it. She listened, careful not to make a sound or a move towards the entrance. Her body trembled ever so slightly as she heard the two men speak. As badly as she wanted to see Lawrence, she had no desire for him to see her stripped down and considered a slave. He would slaughter Prince Ken as soon as the shock wore off.<br/><br/>Thankfully, she heard him walk off, and she let out a sigh, closing her eyes. 'That was close...' she thought, looking over at Ken with some worry. His decision to hold off on the love-making surprised her. She scooped up her clothes, quickly slipping them on and following him outside. Isa glanced around, praying her brother wasn't nearby.<br/><br/>As they rode back, she asked quietly "What made you change your mind?" But, it seemed that the issue with his father was far more pressing a matter. She was soon led to his bedchambers once again, but she couldn't help but wonder what was going on.