She smiled, and nodded, leading the way up the narrow steps of the tower, although they couldn't hold hands for long, given that, for defensive purposes, the tower's stairs are only wide enough for one at a time. They soon reach the upper floors, though, at the main dining room, near the master bedroom, Lady Smythe passing along directions to have a meal made and brought up for Martel.<br/><br/>"So, tell me, what happened during the battle? I always loved hearing my husband's war stories."