<div style="text-align: center">Vestele:<br/>​</div><br/>Laylah listened to Dante as he spoke of the magnificent creature at her side, she couldn’t imagine him wounded and bleeding. She glanced down at the sleek black creature her hand moving to run over his head softly as the cat rubbed up against her hip. She grins as she crouches down to slower herself to the side of the cat her eyes meeting his as she pressed her forehead against his before slowly rising back up onto her feet. The gesture was one given to creatures that her kind respected and this beautiful graceful cat had her respect even if his choose in friends was questionable. She stood up and looked over towards Dante as he gestured towards a female servant who quickly jumped at his words.<br/><br/>A hot bath did sound appealing even though she wouldn’t voice that thought at the moment, she felt his hand once more wrap around her arm and she fought back the instinct to shake her arm free from his grip. SHe was not used to people touching her as they pleased and while she had promised not to try and escape she hadn’t promised to behave within this new place. A smirk coming to her lips as she thought of all the possible ways in which she could slowly run the castle to ruin.  He lead her inside as her eyes widened at the luxury within, it was a large castle she wondered how many lived here, because it was way too big for one man alone.<br/><br/>He lead her up the stairs and along a corridor her new shadow at her side the whole journey, she found herself glancing down at the great beast as she moved thankful for his presence at her side. “I enjoy his company also. He is a fierce beast but I still can’t understand his choice in friends” she felt herself tugged into a room she paused at the doorway as she took in the large bed and beautifully crafted furniture. It was stunning ,she fought against the urge to run over towards the bed and bounce upon it, the thought in itself making a small smile form on her lips before she managed to mask it.<br/><br/>She moved inside as soon as he let go of her arm as she looked at the connecting room where a tub awaited her, the steam billowing from it in welcoming wisps. She smiled as her teeth nibbled on the soft flesh of her bottom lip as she moved inside pulling the cloak from her form letting it fall into a pile. She gave him a brief nod even as she noticed him leave and tugged the dress up and off her body before stepping into the warm waters as she settled within them with a soft sigh. The waters managing to soothe her body, her hands moving to rub and scrub at the dirt which marked her skin using the oils and soaps, before taking the time to rinse her hair. By the end of it her skin seemed to have a glow to it and her long hair was once more an almost unnatural white as it tumbled down her back. She paused glancing around before letting her wings free as she slowly went to work cleaning and washing each feather carefully. By the time she was finished her body, hair and wings were almost glowing and the bath water was cold. She slipped from the bath glancing around for clothing she noticed a small pile, she retrieved them slipping into the small pieces of cloth which called themselves clothing. The skirt was much too short and the top seemed to reveal more than it covered,noticing the cloak still upon the floor she retrieved it wrapping it around her form before she ventured from the room.<br/><br/>She stepped out pausing to brush a hand over Midnights head before continuing she was eager to fly once more. She noticed a few servants at the end of the hall and moved to approach the closest “ Excuse me could you show me to the roof ?” the servant eyed her before nodding and leading her up towards the roof. As she approached the rooftop she paused as she looked down on the land below a smile on her lips as let her wings once more spread from her back, her hair tangling around her face as the wind grasped at her locks.