"Well, Amora - that makes me so happy!"  Drinian wasn't quite sure what to do next; whether a hug or a kiss was appropriate.  So he stammered for a moment:  "I don't know what I was thinking.  I know I needed another servant to work here, but instead I have a friend in you and something more.  When you came to the house yesterday, I knew you were different than the others.  For some reason, all my servants seem to want something from me or they want to make this house their playground!  But you were so much more than that; you cared and everything you do you care about.  My heart wants to know you more, and take care of you.  You're special to me; I hope maybe one day you will call this place your home."<br/><br/>Walking around the room momentarily, he started investigating things.  The windows were slightly cracked; he moved to the bed.  It squeaked a little.  Then he moved to the closet; it didn't always want to open and close.  "I'll get people to fix these things in your room right away."<br/><br/>But he still felt awkward; awkard as in they both loved each other - but he didn't know what to do next.<br/><br/>"I know, let's watch the sunset together!" Lord Drinian piped up.  "Uhh, we'll have to be careful walking through the house.  I don't want to wake up Mother Superior."