[Her voice becomes a little more firm at this point. Rather than the soft and tranquil Lady, out comes the mage/mercenary. She addresses Maketh as she would a guildmate who's pushing themselves to the point of endangering their health.]

You are neglecting your health, Maketh, and I will not have it. I am bringing you food, and I expect you to eat it. Then I expect you to allow yourself a nap of a minimum of one hour. You are not a foolish person. You know that neglecting sleep and food is detrimental to training and optimal functioning.