Her eyes rolled over towards the gentleman that had approached her as she shrugged her shoulders while turning away from him. "It's nothing. You wouldn't understand." She said while lowering her head then snapped her gaze back towards the guard. "Where is your helmet?" She questioned him with a raised brow. "Are you an assassin?" She asked nervously, biting her bottom lip as she was getting a little scared. "Go ahead and do your worst, many people have already tried but maybe it is indeed time for me now." Welda said sadly while closing her eyes though keeping one open. "Well, get on with it." She said but kind of felt that he wasn't an assassin at all. "Oh, your one of King's Landing guards." She got up to her feet and brushed herself off. "Next time I see you without your helmet, I'll make sure you never guard again. Understand?" She looked at him with piercing, cold eyes while waiting for his response. She was wounded but not physically, only emotionally. "Your bath is drawn, my lady." Lena, her head maiden, came out and said. "I'll be there in a moment." Welda responded. Lena nodded her head and scurried off. "Now, back to you. Are you a new guard or something?" She asked him with a raised brow.