Azalea was just looking at a few things that were in the room, and she was just plotting manners in which she was wanting to torture the king.
Caly didn't seem to react more than jump a bit, just holding the blanket closet to her at that point in time. Storms just reminded her of the first time that her father had dragged her to a battlefield when she was younger. Sure she was a warrior now but that had been a traumatizing experience for the young woman, who had never once been exposed to violence. And then that all changed during one stormy night. Yet there was also another secret to the whole thing as well, one that Vincent knew as well. She wasn't any only child... once upon a time she had had an older brother. An older brother that she had watched get cut down before her very eyes that night. That is one of the reasons that storm nights were so terrible for her.... she kept seeing that moment in her mind. She had been so close with her brother.... and that all changed that night. Caly was just burying her head into her knees at that point in time, just hiding the tears that were threatening to fall.