Gracie put a comforting hand on Izzy's thigh - she was doing well, largely on the account of deciding to at least show up.  However, the decision was hers.  Despite being the older of the two, Isabella had been at least given a basic education in the art of diplomacy and intrigue while herself had been busy learning how to decorate.  Both were important, but one was obviously more important right now - and especially in this place.

Isabella would not be alone, though.  She'd hear a familiar voice rang out in her head.  [color=lightblue]"The decision is yours, princess.  However, no stay is rent free in this land.  But this could be dangerous for your followers if you decide they should protect you.  I'd carefully consider what you want if you do accept."[/color]