Penelope rolled her eyes playfully at him as he corrected her. "Of course." she snickered, mirroring his smirk before her gaze flickered over to Otto. She gave a small nod to the baron as he went ahead of them to step inside before she turned her focus over to the half siblings. The knight gave a mumble of agreement with Crow's words as he pointed out it was too late to change methods of travel. She shot the viceroy a smirk as he turned back to her and nodded her head. 

"Alright, let's go then. I know the tantrums you're capable of throwing on an empty stomach." she snickered. Despite her teasing words, there was also a fondness in her gaze as she looked up at him. Her smirk faded into a smile and she moved to take his hand in hers before heading into the inn. Naida trotted up to follow on the other side of her glancing around as they stepped inside. The princess eyed over the tables as they stepped into the dining hall, pointing out an open seat once she spotted one. 

Offhandedly, the knight noted that the inn was rather busy. She found it a bit strange at first, but then supposed Sarton was a common stopping place for the nobles traveling to and fro the warfront. Not commenting on it, she instead focused on following Naida over to the empty table and also ignoring the occasional glances she and Crow received. Although it was difficult for her to decide if was because of their newly public closeness or simply because of the viceroy's sudden appearance. 

She slid onto the bench across from her friend and rested her elbows against the table, letting out an exaggerated sigh of relief. "Well it's nice to finally sit down on something that's not a horse."