"No, please, come in, I was just doing some reading before bed," she said with a smile, stepping aside to let Amara in. It's a fairly spartan room; few luxuries, but comfortable. Alexsandra was wearing a short, purple, silken robe, tied aroudn the waist. It wasn't terribly revealing, but a few quick tugs in the right palces, and it certainly would be. "Would you like anything to drink?" she asks.