The two boys took her hands - one each - and lead her toward the warm, bubbling water of the bath. They assisted her in stepping down toward the warm water, guiding her every step. "Of course, Lady. Our lips will remain sealed." Except, perhaps, for to the King... He did after all outrank the Lady by quite a margin, and he had been very curious. What the King would do with the knowledge... Well, it was above both of their positions to question or think on it.<br/><br/>Once she was rested in the warm water they joined her, though they remained at least half out of the water. Markus took her shoulders, rubbing at them and trying to soothe muscles she'd only just realised were weary; Ethan took her legs, rubbing at her calves, thighs, and feet.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>