Setting
Amiras's home is on the outskirts of the city away from most of the business of the inner city. Treelines separate her home from her neighbors, giving her home a good bit of privacy. It has two spacious bedrooms and two baths both located on the second floor of the house. Downstairs along with the living room and kitchen there is a study and a door to a porch on the side of the house next to a sun room near the back. It has a decent sized backyard.
They'd barely made it out of the dining hall when a hand grabbed his and all but yanked the both of them into a supply closet nearby. Weston was startled, blinking in surprise as he realized that the closet door was being closed by none other than Princess Rebecca, dressed in a purple dress and looking rather panicked. "Rebecca?" he asked. "Uncle Weston. Hi," she responded, and then looked at Amira. "And Amira. Your dress is lovely. It's good to see the two of you but you need to leave or something," she said.