Penelope crossed her arms on the table as she waited for her food, silently glancing around the Great Hall. The knight's mind wandered to what her plans for that day would be. With the letters sent out, there wasn't much else to do but wait for replies and keep an ear out for any possible nobles that would be willing to support her. It lead her to think about her next topic of concern which was Crow and his nightmares. She felt a bit of worry bubble inside her as she wondered if the viceroy had had the same dream again. 

If he had, she needed to start doing some research. While he may have wanted to just deal with it on his own, the knight knew she'd have a difficult time letting him suffer through the nightmares. She drummed her finger tips against the table, frowning to herself at the thought. Her frown faded though as she caught sight of him entering the Great Hall. She was a bit surprised he had gotten there so late but perhaps he had just slept in due to the long night before. 

[i]Which could mean the nightmare was a one time thing.[/i] The thought was enough for her to cast him a small smile as he made his way over to join her. Despite her wishful thinking, Penelope still kept an attentive eye on the viceroy. "Morning. You sure got here late." she greeted him as he sat down at the table. She paused for a moment and shuffled her feet as a hint of concern seeped into gaze as she studied him. "How'd you sleep?"