The robes and slippers may have been handed out, but Zelda, bafflingly, can still be found wandering around the spa in her usual ensemble of a dark dress and heels. She turns her nose up at all the tub offers - that is, until she gets to the one with the fish, and it's only then that she stops and considers carefully. And while not many people might see it, a few minutes later, Zelda is sitting with her feet in the pool, watching with a sly smile on her face as the fish nibble happily at them.

Later that evening, when she shows up to her booked room, she sweeps in completely expecting to have it all to herself... only to find that isn't the case. And she's definitely not excited about it.

If that wasn't bad enough, she's awoken with a start at 3am when the alarm blares. She stumbles outside with everyone else, her red velvet dressing gown wrapped tightly around her and her matching sleep mask perched on her forehead.

"Whoever did this best hope I don't find them," she snarls, before crankily lighting a cigarette.