Steward Fig approaches you some days later with news that an expedition of royal charity is intended for Gallibran, and that your presence among the train is requested.
"These souls need their spirits roused after their misfortune," Fig says, shaking his head. "In the dark of the new moon, when all seems coldest, is the perfect time for a bit of royal succor to arrive, and some warmth and merriment from your efforts."