She wobbled to the cushion, clearly exhausted. "I'm traveling to the Archduchy of Alba. I plan to temporarily reside with the Aldors, my family." She didn't seem to be lying, but was definitely on edge for one reason or another. "I hate to rush you, but I must be on my way. I have multiple days of traveling to make up for." She made her way to the exit of the tent, waiting for the older lady to approve of this decision. "Will that be alright with you, ma'am?"