[She shoots a look at Isabella.]

And frankly, out of all the people here, I care about your opinion the least.

[Because, foolish or not, she doesn't want to hear it from someone who's not a knight okay. Not on her radar of particularly caring.]

I'm going back to meet him tomorrow. Someone can go with me, see that we're both there, and verify who I am.

[This sudden complication is exhausting okay.]