Madeline blinked. She noticed that he had let go of her hand. She heard what he said.  He had to leave already? She frowned a bit at the knowledge and the thought. Anyway, she nodded. She took a breath before she spoke.
"Alright. I will follow you."
She did her best to faintly smile, at least. She would walk with him as he headed to his office and such. She had a feeling that was what he desired at this moment anyway. It would be nice to spend a little more time with him also, she thought. Duncan was nice. She was surprised Annabelle had not grown more fond of him. If he were a prince, he would have been perfect. Of course, she did not care if he was a prince or not. She...cared about Duncan. She had grown quite attached to him and everything.