In Trixie's Chambers (Rowan)

[Trixie Delacour]

Trixie appeared with Rowan in her chambers in a ball of smoke. She looked around and as usual it was slightly dark and dreary. It was cold, just how Trixie liked it. She shut her door after seeing if the guards were out front of her door. They were but they knew not to disturb her unless it was an emergency and even then they knew to knock first. She sat down on the burgundy couch and stretched out while motioning for Rowan to sit in the matching chair.

She'd thought carefully about bringing Rowan to her chambers very carefully. She knew he loved her but wanted to know if he could deal with her in her natural environment. "So this is my chamber," she said motioning around the room."

[Rowan Angelark]

Rowan had look around as he appeared in a fark and dreary chamber. It was alittle cold but he could get over it. He watched as Trixie motioned for him to join her. He sat down on a chair next to her. "Alittle creepy, but I can get over it." He said, smiling weakly. He continued to look around.

"It's pretty big."

[Trixie Delacour]

Trixie looked around. "Yeah it is pretty big, but as far as the creepiness I don't think it is, creepy I mena. I mean if you ask me, bright and happy colors are depressing. Honestly they're like repulsive and disgusting, but of course to each his own right?" she said shrugging. She laid back on the slightly hard pillow that matched her burgundy bodysuit.