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Allesmara could feel his discomfort when she called him beautiful. She simply smiled. "I inherited this mansion from my grandfather. Him and I had designed it together, so he told me when he passed, it was mine. Along with his fortune and business." She said, listening as he spoke. "I believe you." she said, referring to what he said about not believing that he failed his goal. She thanked him as he opened the door for her, then she stepped inside the large house. Her small heels clicked on the marble flooring, and her small smile grew as she inhaled the sweet smell of fresh food and wine. The first thing a person would see as they walked in were the two large staircases on either side of the entrance room, that lead to the upstairs area. In between those staircases was a beautiful hand painted portrait of Allesmara, a gift her grandfather had made for her when the mansion was first built. Her eyes gazed in the direction of where the painting hung, and she wished ever so much that she could admire it once more. After living in the mansion for so many years, Allesmara was fairly good at finding where everything was. She gently lead Kovar in the direction of the large curved staircase to the left, then heading through the large living room area and down a hallway. At the very end of the hallway were two large, intricately carved doors. She smiled and stopped halfway down the hallway in front of another set of doors, not as big though. Turning towards them, she turned the doorknob and stepped inside with Kovar. "This is your room." She said quietly. The room most definitely wasn't as nice as hers, but it was one of the better rooms in the house. One of the walls were entirely made out of glass, and in that wall was a door leading to a balcony. The door was locked, however. In the middle of the room sat a queen sized bed, across from it a wardrobe filled with clothing for him. Beside the wardrobe was a door that lead to his own bathroom. She blindly looked towards him and spoke; "Now, I have few requirements, Kovar. I would prefer you bathed daily and kept yourself clean. There are clothes provided in the wardrobe for you, all in different sizes so you can find what fits you best. You will eat dinner with me, and you will only have three meals a day, just like myself. So you choose to miss out on dinner for whatever reason, you will not get it later." She paused, thinking for a moment before continuing. "And of course, the basics; If I call, you shall come to my aid. The door to your balcony is locked until I know for sure that I can trust you." she said, pausing once more."Oh, and the library is just across the hall. I can't read anymore... so its all yours." She said, almost sadly. Allesmara used to love reading. She would spend hours in that library with her grandfather, reading books and learning new things. She turned, almost running into the open door. "I will let you get situated... when you are ready, I will be in my room. It's the big set of doors at the end of the hallway." She said over her shoulder, placing her hand on the side of the wall and running her fingers along it as if it was her guide. She opened her own doors and made her way towards the vanity where she used to do her hair and makeup on her own. Her blue and red eyes stared into the mirror, trying to make out a figure, a shape, or anything at all, but getting nothing instead. She sighed, her eyes tilting down, as if they were settling for the view of her dress' skirt.
