Penelope cursed inwardly as she stared across the room at Preston. Having been so focused on Crow, she had forgotten to be careful under the gaze of the servant. She remained silent, unsure what to say and glancing to Crow, who also seemed just as tongue-tied as her. When Preston finally broke the silence, the knight gave a slightly confused look, unsure what he meant by saying he was right. 

It seemed that the servant had had his suspicions about their relationship judging by the conversation between him and Crow. She glanced down at Crow as she felt him lean away from her. Deciding it was best to put some distance between them as well, she let her arms fall back to her side and took a small step back as Preston stepped over to give Crow the glass of water. Penelope shifted her gaze away from the two, worrying a bit about their current situation. It'd be impossible to lie to Preston now about their relationship so it left the knight with a small feeling of unease, unsure if the servant would keep his mouth shut. 

As Crow finished the water and decided to get up, Penelope gave a small nod. "I better get back to my post. Another guard should becoming to relieve me soon." she mused. The knight hesitated before reaching to giving his arm a small touch. Even though Preston clearly knew they were together, she felt a bit too awkward to go any for any type of kiss with the servant's eyes on them. 

"I'll meet you down in the Great Hall." she told him before turning to collect her sword from the ground. The knight dipped her head in brief acknowledgement to Preston as she pasted him before heading out of the room. Stepping back out into the corridor, she let out a long breath, feeling troubled by seeing the severity of Crow's dreams and the newfound issue of Preston knowing about them. On top of it all, now that things were beginning to settle, the knight felt her weariness from standing guard all night beginning to set in. She planned to have a good long nap after she got her breakfast.