Ester stared at the lavish feast before her eyes. It was all wasted on her considering she had no need to eat food, though it'd be a welcome sight to the other knights. Ester scrunched up her nose and looked at the letter that had been sent to her by crow. "Knights... How pretentious." She pocketed the letter and took a look around the inside of the dining room. The castle was certainly fancy, but she wasn't very impressed, she'd seen all manner of architecture during her life and was painfully jaded. 

She took a chair from the table and sat it against a wall. There was nothing to do but wait for the moment, which left her time to think about why she decided to come here in the first place. Lancelot, whoever he was she had quite a few things to say to him. She'd seen some destructive conquerors before, but this man seemed intent on besting every one of them. The country, no the world was in chaos thanks to him, and here he had the nerve to invite her to join his cause. Citizens being slaughtered by beasts and entire villages being razed was quite... inconvenient. Her research suffered as a result, equipment and funds grew further and further from her grasp. 

She didn't want revenge, and she had no intention of taking his place, but what she did want was order in the world. She might as well do what she could to steer this growing monarchy towards an efficient path.