Owen nodded at Sarah and returned his attention to his guest. "May we escort you to your room, Miss?" He allowed his other brothers to take her arm, as though it were a token of pity, and lead the way to the room. The room reserved for Miss Hayward was one of their most grandest suites; in the centre of the room was a large four post bed, opposite to that were a large vanity desk with extravagant cravings and engravings. The windows were large and the curtains a crimson velvet. "I hope everything is to your liking."<br/>"My room is nearby, if there's anything you need, don't be afraid to come knocking," Edmund smirked at Juliet, and gave a wink.