Judging was something that Zelda was getting a lot of on the set, so it seemed. Robb and Jon weren't the only ones who were giving her the saccharine sweetness that she clearly understood as false friendliness. (Or, worse, the cold shoulder.) A couple people had been warm and genuinely friendly, but for the most part she hadn't felt very welcome. She was doing her best to not let it get to her. She fully understood that she had to prove her worth, and she fully intended to.
Zelda was just thankful to have been given the chance. Honestly, this wasn't what she had in mind at all when her PR Rep signed her on for acting classes and to meet with Casting Directors. Zelda had assumed she would have a couple of one-liners on sitcoms, a couple of walk-on parts where she didn't have to say or do much while she studied acting. It seems that her people had something else entirely in mind.
But the more she thought about it, the more it seemed to be a mutually beneficial situation. She brought in a little (admittedly undeserving) star power to the project, and in return was given a chance to explore her acting chops. Win-win.
Her smile was small, shy. She carried the tone of a humble young girl, because that's what she was. She knew her limitations, and wasn't about to try and lie to make herself seem ... bigger. Better. That wasn’t her style. "I'm more familiar with English, to be honest. Dressage and Polo. I used to ride and play more at the Club when I was younger. But I've logged a few hours on a Western saddle in my day."