Amelia rolled her eyes, "Have it your way, Isaera. You usually do." Laying back on her bed, Amelia folded her arms behind her head. She should've figured the elf was holding back yet more details. Though she was confident she could still break those walls, she knew that arguing with Isaera was fruitless. "Just be a dear and tell me in advance what my place in your scheme is so I can adequately prepare. I won't burden you with my own ideas again."