"Why"
His frown could be seen deepening at her words.
She had just agreed to be with him and now she wanted to leave him.
He wouldn't allow it, or at best, he'd follow her back and start the process of persuading her all over.
"I haven't brought any clothes with me"
Dorian could feel a relieved sigh leave his lips at her response and his expression softened down.
He got up and approached her, taking her hand.
"Come"
He led her to the door close to the dresser, opening it, he led her in and Penelope almost gasped.
It was__another room, only more packed than the other with shelves and cupboards at every end.
A large bed neatly dressed in front.
She frowned.
"If there was a bed here, why didn't you use it?
She asked
Her head flung to him and she noticed a smug on his face ma
