[With the two of them sharing quarters and thus Kieran requiring the space for his studies when his tutors aren't taking him elsewhere, she's in the process of claiming an office, returning from a trip to pick up ink and parchment and a few volumes of the library when she returns to a stranger standing there.

Or not quite a stranger, the elf she met on the road made it after all it would seem and she clears her throat, one brow arched as she moves to set down a rather precarious stack of supplies on the desk.]

So you arrived, and I trust with all those you were escorting intact? Were you seeking me for any particular reason?

[After all, she did place a notice up requesting tutors for Kieran.]