Samuel showed a small smile to Jocelyn. He had a way to smile that didn't show his teeth, and a hint of sadness in it. His smile closed soon, though, and he resumed his serene visage. His eyes kept their gaze on her face, and he seemed concerned. Seeing that she appeared to have calmed down, Samuel relaxed a little himself. "I'm glad you are not offended", he replied, equally honestly. With a deep breath, he looked at the clock in the room. "It is pretty early, but I believe you will need your time to settle and calm down", he stated. "You may feel free to walk around, check the library, talk to the other staffers, as you please."<br/><br/>The man watched as Hunter followed Peter and sighed. Everything would be okay, he hoped. With a sigh, Samuel sat back on his chair as Peter led Jocelyn and Hunter to the wing where the servants slept. Opening an empty room right by the back door, he showed it to Jocelyn. It was a pretty plain room - white walls, white bedsheets, everything pretty simple. But it was clean, and she would have a room and a bed all to herself. The man showed her a dresser. "Feel free to put your belongings in there, Miss. Whatever you may need, just let me know and I will arrange for it to be provided."<br/><br/>He bowed politely. "Now, if you will excuse me, I will see that a meal is prepared. Please, make yourself comfortable."