The seneschal winced at her question, before gesturing for her to follow. "Not so much, and yes, you can have a quick bath, I didn't realize it was that bad. The council members said you had arrived, and I was to bring you to the Council Chamber."<br/><br/>Once inside, he diverted away from the main halls, leading her toward the royal guest suites. "I am not sure how much I am supposed to tell you, but a couple months ago, everyone, well, all us men, woke up with... well..."<br/><br/>He gestured to his chest before continuing. "This is your room, at least for a couple days. There is a bath already inside, we thought you might need one, but could wait until afterwards. I will go and let the king know you are delayed while you get cleaned up."<br/><br/>He shivered slightly, his pants bulging larger as he glanced at her chest, as they arrived at the room, and opened the door for her. He ushered her inside, pointing out the various features of the room, before hurrying away to let the councilors know she was delayed slightly. The room she was in was a fair sized sitting room, with a large table and six chairs, for whatever purpose she might require. It had three doors, one leading to a servants room, another to the main bedroom, with a bed large enough to fit a full adult dragon comfortably upon with room left over for a servant or two. The other room was a private meeting room, with several bookcases, maps, and other items that might be required by visiting dignitaries. Her bedroom had something that her last room in the palace did not. A built in bath, raised above the floor, large enough for eight people if they didn't mind squeezing up a touch. It had a depression, and a drain in the floor in case of splashing, and the slightly sloping floor ensured the floor wouldn't remain wet for long. It also had a contraption for warming the water, and it was full, the water gently steaming, a subtle invitation to dip in and relax.