Lucy picked up on Katherine's tone and could imagine the reasons for it. She had no more reason to believe this was real than Lucy did. And if she did, it meant she knew she's hadn't been alive to own the wolves or to know her. So Lucy, kept her eyes on Myrkvan. "Yes, she really is."
She glanced to Katherine again. "A glass of water." It didn't occur to her to ask for anything more. Clean water was a luxury in her time.