Kate knew he would try to hide his feelings. She felt terrible for him and knew he would be sad. "We have a custom in the manor. No need to be formal. Please call me Kate or Katie." She lead him out to the main hall up the marble and alabaster curved stair case to the first room on the left. His room overlooked the entrance to the manor. She opened the door. The room was spacious with antique queen size bed four poster bed. The room was filled with ornately carved heavy wood. There was a dresser with mirror, a writing desk next to built in shelves. There was a roaring fire in the brick hearth and mantel was dressed with antique vase and mythological figurines. French door opened to a large balcony. On the far side of the room was a private dressing room and bathroom. "There are some clothes in dresser and armoire. We can go into town and get you clothes and things tomorrow. You need anything pull the bell pull by your bed. If you want to redecorate it we can do that too." Kate turned down the covers on his bed.