When you head into the bedroom and turn out the light, you can see hundreds of stars twinkling in the night sky. It's like sleeping under the stars outdoors; far more comfortable, certainly.
Emerging into the study, you find Asher unpacking your trunks, placing books carefully upon the shelves. She looks up and smiles.
"I hope Lord Beaumont and the Honorable Dominique have as much space as this," she says. "Or they might fight like cats."