"I'm sure that's not what Dad meant." She didn't think Rose would know what anyone was saying. "Besides cold chocolate really isn't tasty. You can hardly bribe them with that."
She nodded, even though Bryn could wait. "That's fine; you can write to him later, and he won't go to jail." Of course whether there would be a wedding was questionable considering Rose's detachment with reality at the moment.
"I know you aren't a child, but you are my daughter. Rose, why do you think you can't walk the halls?" she asked, trying to see if Rose made any sense and they could fix this in their room or they should go to the infirmary.