When the sun finally rose, the estate came alive with servants fast on their feet to serve the Collins and their guest.
Penelope sat by a window, waiting for Tyrion to be done getting dressed. She peered at her father's guards, getting ready to depart to continue the search. It was a troubling time, and even after they found Quinn's victims, it would take time to get back to normal.
Tyrion exited the bathing chamber and gazed at Penelope, where she sat. "What troubles you? Do you want to venture outside? You may stroll around your father's land."
Penelope turned away from the guards to look at Tyrion. "That isn't what is on my mind. I can take a stroll with my mother and sisters at any time. I was watching the guards prepare to leave and wished them well. We don't know if all will return."
