The mare hummed a gentle tune in herself of a song of the past that had resurfaced within her mind. The tunes made their turn through the working area with peace and a strange calmness. They eased her mind even more over the matter with Fleur and allowed her to continue on with the work. The vampiric unicorn went through the designs like a train while she approved and adjusted them where it would be needed. Though the designs were so good that it was hardly needed.