In reply to Elann’s comments all Ryon did was scoff non-seriously, waving his hand at her dismissively before he walked off towards one of the other rooms. It was easily seen he was the most charismatic of all Noah’s siblings, having been the one exposed to the society of Zeltiva longer than anyone else. Upstairs, Noah hummed and nodded at Elann asking to see his old room. He wanted to show her anyway, and even if he hadn’t said anything, he was sure one of his family members may have brought it up. He figured, if anyone, it would be Aimee seeing as she managed to encourage much of what happened so far, subtly or not. They were also back in their home, meaning Aimee would feel even more comfortable with poking and prodding. Isabella hummed a quiet laugh to Elann’s poking, standing up and watching from the bed as Elann looked towards the window on the far side of the room. The curtains were undrawn, a pale tawny color obscuring the window and preventing the outside from flooding in. While Elann went to the window, Noah went snooping, pulling open his older brother’s dresser drawers one by one and looking over them without touching. A few he pulled were entirely empty, meaning his brother took a majority of his clothing on his most recent trip to Mura. No one knew when he would be back, or even if he was in Mura already seeing it was far north of where they were now in Zeltiva. “I’ll let you two get settled,” Isabella said quietly. “I’m going to start preparing dinner. Viktor should be home soon enough then we’ll get a nice meal in you. Ryon’s going to be my helper tonight so you two can stay up here if you wish until dinner’s done. Maybe take a nap?” She shrugged. “Okay, momma,” Noah said in the same quiet tone, pushing in one of the drawers before looking up, watching his mother pull the door closed to just a crack. He listened for her footsteps, delicately sounding before they ushered no more. With his mother gone, Noah went back to messing with the collected trinkets atop Donavan’s dresser. They, like Noah’s collected baubles, served no true purpose and while there was a fair few on the dresser - since it had the most surface area - there were several more littered about the room, on the nightstands and even necklaces hanging from the candelabra. This collection was more extensive than Noah’s own, but the feeling that it all wasn’t there was present. It was likely Donavan took some with him before he left.