Amora left the room, though her heart ached from having to leave him. Even if it was just for a little while. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, following the man to the kitchen. She was silent the whole way. What did she have to say to this man? Absolutely nothing.<br/><br/>Once she got to the kitchen, she scrunched up her nose. Her kitchen back at home was cleaner than this, and it was only half the size! Dirty dishes in the washtub near the wall, utensils everywhere, a few knives sticking out of the wooden table; it was a mess! Amora let out a little sigh, this was going to be more of a chore than she thought.<br/><br/>Laying on the table were a few ingredients; some carrots, half a dozen potatoes, a few stalks of celery, and what looked like a slab of something that was alive a few hours prior. The only thing she could think of to make with this few food items was stew, so she filled a pot with water and started to chop things up, cooking the meat and throwing the veggies in once the meat was nice and tender. A good smell was starting to waft through the massive house as she cooked.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------<br/><br/>The other woman was tentative approaching him. Anyone could tell he was upset. "Master Flynn, it will be fine. If it matters, Master Screwtape ordered everyone in the household to leave her alone. All except you." She approached him slowly, sitting at the end of the bed opposite from him. "You really care for her, don't you?"