Furiae in turn watched Eirika, saw the the book in hand and then the flowers that emerged, but did not pry beyond what she saw. They could be important, or maybe the princess took to using whatever flower she found as a bookmark. Whether she looked the type to do such a thing was hard to tell; some personalities could be distinguished by a person's appearance, but there wasn't much that Furiae could tell of Eirika yet.

She decided not to just stand and linger by her desk, but went to pick up the garment on her bed just before Eirika spoke up. The words made her halt though when they came, but she resumed her action and moved back to the table.

"I will be fine," she assured, setting down the piece in her hands. "I am relieved that no misfortune came upon the one before me. I heard that many were injured."

A pause, but her eyes were set again on Eirika. Her voice softened. "I was uncertain of your well-being... but you look well."