"It's quite messy, but hopefully suitable for a Princess" he said, bashful of the condition of his own living quarters. It was pretty much drab. Nothing that she had been used to back at the palace. "Anything with a roof over my head would be suitable, my knight. Show me around?" He pointed to several things, with little to no enthusiasm. "These are my drawers...uh, this is my bed. My rug. My window. I tend to look out of here when I'm writing in my journal." He said, almost smiling. Something personal? She sat on his bed and glanced out the window, him doing the same. "For such a drab room like you speak of, it certainly has a great view." From what she saw, it was her own palace. This comment brought a smile to his face. "Well yes, a grand view quite frankly."