Mereavus made an amused sound at the question.<br/><br/>"Your Grace or your Excellence will do," she answered. "I am most excellent, after all." She paused for another sip of her wine. "I'm always up early. I hadn't even thought about it, to be honest with you."<br/><br/>She appeared to muse on his suggestion that she ought to be worried. "I'm going to remain in my quarters here," she told him. "With any luck that'll deter any silly ideas around the place. It's too difficult to think on my own safety at present - not with her missing. I just want her home, wherever she is."