Note: I'm going to improvise for William a tiny bit here, since he hasn't responded, in the interest of keeping things rolling.<br/><hr/><br/>Viktor didn't wait for William to gather his belongings before beginning the ascent to the second floor. He didn't have much appreciation for the place itself, but relished the secrets that it would undoubtedly hold, and secrets he planned to add to them.<br/><br/>As he walked the long hallway, he heard many noises from the various doorways. He casually stopped at a couple of them to listen in. Nothing of interest really - splashing water from that one, giggling women in this one.  He had had enough of loud females for one day, so he continued down to the last bedroom, far away (he hoped) from everyone else.<br/><br/>Just as he reached his bedroom, he heard William approaching. "It's about time, boy." Viktor entered the room, and begun to disrobe as he walked the length of it, down to his pants. Some of the maids had already been here apparently. The bed was turned down, the room was warmed by a softly glowing fire, and much of the dust had been swept away. Viktor turned to William. "Just put it over there," he motioned somewhere, it didn't matter where. "Bring me something to eat, and have someone, one of those young quiet servantgirls, bring me some hot water." He smirked as he waved the boy off to do his duties.