Avril meekly nodded, grinning blissfully. She started making her way inside the said ?magic door? but halted half way. She turned to the vampire and bowed courteously.
"Thank you." She said enthusiastically.
She lifted her head and started making her way through the magic door again, eyes closed. Be conservative. She sighed. Her room in the castle was colorful; bright and filled with life. It was also quite modern in style. It would be a tad hard for her to imagine a traditionalist one, but persisted nonetheless.
When she got through, her grin slightly widened at the sight. The whole room was pastel blue, slightly similar to her old room, and there were lights, colorful candle lights, in each sides of the room. There was a small bed, fit for only one person, located in the middle of the room and there was a trunk for clothing at the feet of the bed. There was a small table at the edge of the room and on top of it were pencils, quills, and ink. Perfect for her fondness for sketching! She felt like she was still at home, making her cease the thought of her being in an atrocious place.