"Nothing damning nor worth subterfuge, Commander Cullen, I assure you."

She feels just slightly guilty about accidentally getting the guards in trouble. But on the other hand, she has the impression that the commander is fair and will not punish them excessively.

She has no idea why she has that impression, either.

Ivy steps into the room and looks around. It's rather quaint, actually, a charming shade of blue. If this is any sort of cell, it's been well-disguised. Her heart leaps excitedly to see the books.

"It's lovely. Thank you for arranging this." She steps over to test the bed, pressing the mattress with her hand. She sinks down to sit on it. "I would ask what the catch is, beyond my staying here for up to two weeks, but that would be tempting fate, wouldn't it?"

She smiles at him. "I suppose I shan't be seeing more of you?"