Knight Calanthe paces, fuming.
Her own request, so carefully worded, so politely phrased- disregarded, tossed aside. And in it's place, this? Invitation to the BARON, with herself as an afterthought!
A throat clears nearby. "Perhaps an afternoon with the birds, Dame?" Normally a pleasant suggestion, but today even that does not sound good.
"No... no. I believe I'll go into town. Find me a shop that is open... mm. Electronics."
Danica's forehead crinkles. "I think most of those are doing curbside pickup, if open at all." A thin smile from Calanthe. "Really? We'll see about that. They'll let me in."
And she does visit, and does manage to bully her way in, even without a mask. At least one hapless minimum wage employee retreating to the backroom in tears, and a manager who finds herself unable to say no, almost as though she no longer has control of her own will.
As Calanthe heads back to the manor, shopping bag on her arm, she smiles. "I do enjoy a bit of retail therapy. Now, let's find my brother and present him with his invitation."