After making sure her mistress's room was antiquate enough, Sophia turned her attention to her own quarters. Sophpia also gasped in shock- it was beautiful! The room itself was so beautiful, plain but beautiful in its own set of mind. "This is my room?" She whispered in shock, she said it loud enough for any one to hear her speak if anyone cared what she said. Sophia stared at the room and blinked twice, she pinched herself as well to make sure this was real.

As soon as Sophia saw her bags she began to unpack her suitcase and place things her in closet and dresser drawers. As she began to whistle while she did these task she sat down at her little desk having pulled out her journal and write her thoughts on the days events. Then she wrote down Having Tea with the head of house- should be interesting. After she finished she places her journal underneath her pillow, it was the spot she always had it kept, and held key facts about her own heart that not even Katelynn knew about.