The same went for Gavriella. She cried, she threw a tantrum, she lay stewing in her thoughts- becoming so riled up over her own stupidity that she realized there was no way she'd be able to sleep that night and left her bedroom, pacing the halls in nothing but her night gown and a loose robes around her shoulders.
When she was seen by the few servants on duty, she refused any help, and continued to just simply walk. She had no where to go, no location or destination set, but she knew she just needed to move, lest all of the thoughts plaguing her strangle her within her room.