For a second, while she was unaware he was looking at her, Lydia was staring ahead with a vulnerable look on her face. Her long lashes flickered, blinking away the brief shimmer of tears as she swallowed thickly and shoved down the emotion that was rolling around inside of her.

Then her gaze snapped to Peter and the vulnerability was gone as she lifted her chin like a true queen. "Well." She pursed her lips as though annoyed, "We knew people weren't going to be happy." She gave a one shoulder shrug before turning to head back into the kitchen to check on the breakfast.