Don't Worry About Me
As Henry walked into Rosalind's house, she took the items from him but set them on a table in the room for the time being. She turned towards the knight and clasped her hands together.
"Would you like tea?" she asked. "Perhaps ale? There's not much else at the moment. I haven't had time to go to shops recently."
Henry appreciated her hospitality but he shook his head.
"No, thank you," he responded quietly, not wanting to wake up the baby in the cradle. "I didn't come here to impose."
"If you insist," Rosalind responded with a smile. "She's over there if you would like to take a seat."
Rosalind couldn't help herself and started opening up the bag Henry had brought with him.