Her eyes flick to Harry, then back to Lady Percy.

"Aye, in sooth. Before the battle, when we were at Bangor, after the army left . . ." She half-smiles. "My woman's weakness would not let me stay away from him I call my husband. 'Tis given me to change at my own will, if the moon be nearly full. So did I hie me to the field of Shrewsbury."

She looks again to Harry. "So did I come to see the battle met."