"No, no, really I'm fine." Reika replied softly. She thought for a moment. "If this be not too much to ask of you and your kin, might we someday move some of the things from this room into the room that is next to Alyxander's? That room is closest to yours, so should I have nightmares or be upset you are close by. But I love decorations in here, they are quite pretty." "A compromise, I assume?" Alyx replied, smiling. "I'd help. These old things don't look too heavy. Perhaps tonight before you bed, Reika." The girl looked over to him and smiled, her blue eyes glittering happily. Her gaze flitted to Kate. "Could it be done? Would the lord allow it?" Referring to her father, trying to be respectful of course. It was how she'd been raised.