Frankly Angela is quite happy to leave. No offense to the prince of course, she understands his temperament and all but it must be better to leave him until he cools down. Or decides he doesn't hate the sight of her face anyhow. One of those will happen eventually she imagines.

For now she greets the trio with a bright smile. "I believe I'm staying in the tent with you two? If you don't mind! That's just what Josh said."

Goodness knew she'd slept out under the stars before. They could throw her a blanket and she'd be fine curling up wherever.