"I think staying might be the right word for it," she admittedly ruefully as she took up her tea. She doubted Charles was likely to take his daughter back anytime soon and while she didn't mind, it did seem a shame for Ni-Althea to be so separated from her father. "I might have to prevail on your nanny at some point. My housekeeper could run every home in our street but she looks at Althea like she's a cauldron about to blow up in her face."