As she walked down the halls of the castle, the knight couldn't help but think about how her father had brought up speaking to her about her mother. She hadn't pushed it, mainly because there was simply too much else going on in the present to worry about the past, but she had been wondering if he had gone back on his word. To know that John still intended to speak to her about Liliana brought a sense of ease over the knight.

Lost in her thoughts, the knight walked at a fairly casual pace as she made her way to the viceroy's room. Only once she was up the stairs did the knight begin to focus a bit more on her surroundings and what the night had in store. She didn't get too concerned with the guards she passed by, most of them barely even batted an eye at her presence on the third floor, and made her down the corridor. The knight cautiously glanced over her shoulder as she made her way up to the door, making sure she was alone. 

Since the hall seemed clear of both guards and servants, the knight headed straight into the room without knocking. Crow was expecting her and she didn't want to draw any attention from the guards just beyond the hall. Slipping inside, she carefully closed the door behind her and then turned around. Penelope blinked in mild surprise as her gaze landed on not only Crow dressed up but Preston as well. Her gaze swept over the tied up linens and she smirked a bit as she stepped further into the room. 

"Well looks like you two have been busy." she mused crossing her arms over her chest. Her gaze shifted onto Crow. "Is it ready to go?" she asked curiously.