Ayaan nodded for he did not see anything wrong with what she was doing.  He was used to it.  She did not need him so she dismissed him.  She wasn't exactly mean about it, but Ayaan didn't know anything about the world outside.  He started to leave the room, but paused when he was drawn back into the conversation.  Ayaan nodded again, "of course Miss."  He moved toward the pair again.<br/><br/>He felt like a ball being passed back and forth except it was done with words rather than actually touch. Ayaan smiled slightly, but quickly wiped it from his features before the lady noticed. "Yes, Miss."<br/><br/>Ayaan nodded at Sebastian, "Would you like me to carry your sword, Sir?" He began down the halls to where the guest room would be.  He didn't say anything on the way there,  just walked.  Ayaan did not seem perturbed by the fact that he was ordered to tend to the man, quite the opposite. That is exactly what he was hoping for.  Ayaan wanted to spend more time with this handsome older man.<br/><br/>The room that Ayaan brought Sebastian to was very posh.  It was meant to impress guests, done in deep blues and browns with gold touches.   It had everything one might want.  A large bath with feet  near an outer wall.  It had a hand pump for filling and a pipe for draining.  It was top of the line technology.   Ayaan lit a fire so he could heat some rocks for the tub.  "it will be just a moment before the water is warm enough.  Is there anything that I can do for you?"  He stood and  picked up a privacy wall, then moved it over to the tub for the man incase he wanted it.