Jason
The king finally gave him permission to go making Jason fill with relief. "Thank you sir," He stated as he gave a bow and left. He lost his formality as he walked to the infirmary. Finding a guard and smiling at the distress he was in because the girls wanted books. He moved to Analise's chambers, going to her bookshelves and grabbing all the titles he knew Rielle loved and hoped the other girls did too. They were all very close, it was quite likely that was the answer.
Annalise
When the books arrived, it was Jason bringing them. He had grabbed all of the girls' favorite books on his way upon being told they asked for them by a panicked guard who was planning on getting them books on war, not knowing what they'd like. He had a smile on his face as he set them down on Analise's bedside table, setting down her pencils and a piece of paper as well in case she found she had a feeling to draw. Jason had seen some of Analise's drawings and thought she was great at them, wanting her to pursue it so she'd be happy.
Isabelle
When the men inside the tent had recovered enough to chase after Isabelle, they left the tent to find her standing in a circle no wider than ten feet, surrounded by soldiers. They smiled, nodding for their boss to come out. "Didn't get too far did she?" He asked as she moved forward to grab her. When she backed away, one of the men in the surrounding circle caught her. "James, James please," She called loudly, wanting his help even if she felt abandoned by him.