Lady Steinhouse had been travelling since morning; she had not been told where they were going. The morning after Walter left, she was only told to prepare for the journey. The carriage rocked forth, not allowing any inside to close their eyes. Even if it allowed, Lady Steinhouse would not dare to slip into dream when she was in an unknown place. What she hated more than anything was not being in control of her actions. She was not sure where she was, she did not know anything about this land and how to navigate it, nor did she understand her purpose on this journey all together. No matter how much her husband trusted Lady Wickshire, she did not.
After a while, the carriage stopped and Lizzy looked out the window to find out where they were. Before she could have a good look, the face of a guard appeared before her.