<strong>Ivette</strong><br/><br/>The elf, for the first time, let his serious attitude slip, chuckling at her reaction. "It's nothing compared to Ewon's estate and certaintly the Grand Lord's..." He admitted, shaking his head. "I have dismissed my servants for the day, So I'll show you to your room."<br/><br/>Her bed was large and sheets soft and gentle upon her skin. Hanging by the closet was her dress... though it seemed more like a bathrobe than anything else! Still, the fabric was pure silk, colored black with red flowers rising from the bottom. At least it went all the way down to her shins.<br/><br/>Everything else she may have needed could have been found easily enough, and Sellowyn offered to attend to her needs if she had any. He slept just down the hall. It was getting dark.<br/><br/>...She had awakened the next morning to the smell of a freshly prepared breakfast and the bright morning light shining through the window. Judging by a few of the sounds from downstairs, the servants were here and in full force.