"Help me," the Queen said slowly as she got out of her furs and stretched her arms. The cold air made her shiver despite her thick nightgown. She hid a wince as her sore legs groaned in protest when she stood up. Spending all of her time on dragonback had turned out to be painful for her untrained limbs. Jorelle quickly brought her woollen riding gown, arming doublet, and brigandine. "How long was I asleep?"