She ordered a drink from the wench that bustled around the room and leaned back against the wall to just relax. It wasn't quiet per se and certainly not a peaceful atmosphere, but it was nice break from being surrounded by her family and having to often interact with strangers. Here she was surrounded by people, but people who didn't care about her and most of them probably didn't even register her presence. She was a pretty girl who might draw attention from some patrons, but she looked nothing like the beautiful noblewoman. Her hair was unstyled, held back from her face in a low ponytail tied by a leather cord. She dressed like a man, in loose trousers and a beige simple tunic. Her black cloak she'd set aside to dry. No jewelry, no flowing dresses, no makeup. She was just another person sitting in the tavern drinking an ale.