Amarie looked up to the door being closed. 'Who were they? They were really loud in the hall earlier today.'

She looked around to look at the rest of the room, tracing her fingers over a fireplace that was little but beautiful and then walking to a bay window, which had a window seat built in. She sat on the cushions and looked out of the window to the dark rainy cold night. 'Do you think Zephyr is in trouble then?' She asked seeing her reflection of her eyes have a hint of a little worry hidden behind there dark depths.