She felt a bit tired by the time she finally made it to the bedroom. Not just from the ride there, but from entertaining the effusive count for so long. He was an energetic fellow, and it was...something to get used to, and something to tire her out after a while.
All in all...it could certainly have been a far worse visit to experience, even if it was tiring.
But for now, she could finally retire to her room to rest and relax.
And finally check out their accommodations here. She could hardly wait.
The bed in the room was huge and had silk sheets.
The room was filled with all manner of antique furniture and art from all over the world, including paintings from famous artists and statues by master craftsmen.
She didn't recognize any of them, of course, but when Phoenix saw her looking at them curiously he happily explained where they were from.
Sometimes I just think it's extra cute to let Snowball meow in dialog.