The servent smiled and took Yarrow's coat, waiting to take Rhys. Which was soon to follow indeed, taking both of there coats he smiled, bowing slightly and leaving to put them away only a short distance up one of the many halls.
The room the two stood in how was the main foyer. Extending upward the full two stories of the building, a long rectangular yellow-glass window cut through the roof, allowing merry sunbeams to dance and echo throughout the pale stonework and hung tapestries, broken only by the triangular pattern drawn through the glass to hold the pieces together. A border formed out of small strips of black marble framed the foyer like a stony rug, extending underneath the spiral staircase leading upstairs and into the expansive sitting room just at the end. To the left, another pair of darkly-stained wooden doors flanked the tapestry depiction of the Goddess Carmelya, often left half-open to allow a gentle flow of air through and afford a good view of the foyer. Another guard, this time single, stood by the left doorframe, matching his uniform and weapon to those standing just outside the door. His presence indicated the occupation of the office inside by the Lord Thane himself
A female elf was also there to greet them,
"Serale M'lady, M'lord," She said with a smile looking over her shoulder briefly.
"Is everything in order and ready to enter the dinning hall? His Grace is waiting for you there, as dinner is ready." She said with a soft, warm, yet childish type of tone.