Regardless on the fact Caspian had told her it was fine, that she was doing the room a service by staying it was still hard to completely rid the guilt or the feeling like she was imposing. Another part of her wondered if perhaps it was because he was the Prince and that his father had been quite intimidating upon meeting him, would it have been different had he been a regular person? It was hard to predict because she simply did not know. It was still strange that no one had contacted her yet, it only furthered her feelings on the fact she didn’t belong here. 

Hearing him stammer she couldn’t help but blush slightly realising that the touch of her hand although completely innocent could be taken in another light. She knew she was being quite friendly with him and often scolded herself over it but she felt comfortable around him, it was strange as he was still a stranger to her but then she put it down to the fact he had saved her life. He had been there consistently whilst she was struggling with her memories and she could only assume that was why she had latched onto him. 

Coughing slightly as she looked back at the food, she shook her head from her thoughts, the variation of dressings for their salads had caught her eye. They all looked rather appetising and it was a mystery to her one what she would like, and it made it all the more exciting as she reached from a dressing. She had chosen a caesar dressing to accompany her salad and started to tuck into the food. She was not disappointed, even with just a salad she enjoyed the taste and it was clear that it was of high class. She would note get bored of the food here that was certain. 

Looking up as he mentioned the pizza place, she grinned at the idea, nodding in agreement she swallowed her food before talking. [color=f49ac2]“That was the one you mentioned back in the hospital, right? It sounded amazing and pizza is always great food for the soul.”[/color] Taking a few more bites of the salad she agreed with how they weren’t always too filling so a big meal would be great. Plus, she was quite excited about this pizza place that they had spoken about a few times, maybe it would even spark a memory going to this place. She could hope.

[color=f49ac2]“So, where were you thinking of taking me first? I’m sure you’ve got some ideas on places to visit that might help my memories.”[/color] Tucking back into the salad she looked down at the plate as she finished her food, she had been hungry after skipping breakfast this morning. Placing the cutlery down she grabbed the glass of water washing down lunch that she had enjoyed before placing that back on the table. [color=f49ac2]“It will be a fun day even if I don’t remember anything but I’m positive that something will come back. Maybe even a friend ill recognise me!”[/color]