Their home gave the impression of antiquity, blended with modern conveniences. At the top of the stairs, she was escorted into the sitting room of a huge suite. To Syn, the style seemed to resonate with that of an English manor with some touches of the fabrics that resembled silks, velvets, brocade, and what looked like Chinese pottery and artifacts. She also noticed some uniquely Sarran themes that she remembered from the ship. Naffie and her Warriors lead her into the adjourning sleep area where a bed twice the size of the normal Earthen King took pride of place.
::Yes, the bed is overlarge. A Triad sleeps together and as you may have noticed, Sarrans are not slightly built.::
Naffie yawned loudly.
::Mommie isn’t the only one who is tired, Poppie. Zadda and I left early for the spaceport. Maybe I could lay down with Mommie for a while.::
Syn breathed a sigh of relief. At least the bonding would not take place immediately. She had some time to prove her worth.