Ophelia nodded and hurried to follow the other woman. This was...terribly frustrating and not just a little frightening.
First, she'd been taken from Denmark, and plunked down in a bed with some strange (but handsome, and terribly kind) man she didn't even know and in a world that was so alien to her that she could find little that was familiar in the least but for the plants. And now this? Would she be here forever?
She sighed, with a little whimpering sound at the end of her sigh, and kept her head down as she followed.