The young Countess hugged Wolfe as he left the panic room and activated the spells to make sure everything was working properly.
"Thank you so much. I was going to apologize for the state of the rooms, though we've cleaned them and put the best linens on, but now I suspect that they might actually be in decent shape." She sobbed, overcome with joy.
Cassie pulled her into a hug and guided her upstairs, while the butler pretended that the wetness at the corner of his eyes was nothing more than seasonal allergies.
"I believe that you would prefer to share a room, so we have prepared this suite for you, right next to the Mistress' suite, should you need to find her in the morning." He explained once they were up the stairs.
That would make this suite the actual Master Suite, where the close relatives of the Count would have lived, when there were relatives, but it would certainly be the finest of rooms in the house.
