Vanity sat back in her seat, watching Ange. Actions speak louder than words, after all... She could tell that the boy didn't trust her judgement on the escape route. She smirked and leaned foreword a little. "Wouldn't you like to know." She answered plainly, then leaned back into her chair once more.

She could almost tell what he thinking just by watching him, and it honestly intrigued the girl. "Dinner is almost over, I'll draw you a map to the room tonight and give it to you at breakfast. Sit at this table and we'll talk." She said as she rose from the chair when the guards announced the end of dinner.