"I know. I'm ready," Charlotte says with a nod. She really needs to get to Oslo. This is important to her future plans and her future governing.

"Come help me pack," she says and nudges Zaira towards her bedroom and then a walk in closet there. Everything in the room is awfully big and fancy. She doesn't even notice that anymore. It's just how it goes. "I don't have a lot of practical clothes but I'm sure there's something in there."

She eyes Zaira for a moment, looking at her from top to bottom. "We're not so different in size. You could probably fit into my clothes if you want to change or something."