Elann gave Isabella a small wave as she disappeared, and a moment later Aimee came into sight. Naturally, Elann's eyes roved over her dress and jewelry, but mainly the dress. Her sewing eyes that had so become accustomed to fashion and style, rapidly picked up on all the various patterns and embroidery it had before looking back. Elann would likely make a few dresses of similar style as a present when Aimee's birthday came.

Wondering who these "girls" were, Elann just gave her a returning smile. Being that only a brothel was mentioned, and Noah frequently went, she couldn't recall any other mentioning of girls associated with the family. She hoped that their family weren't owners of a brothel or something.

"I can't promise anything," Elann said toyingly to her sister with a wink. 

Ryon shuffled about in the kitchen and saved the water from spilling from the kettle.

"Honestly, I would like both, but I can wait for coffee."

It had been a long time since she had anything other than water to drink, and even that was a while ago.

Now that their mother was gone, she moved closer to the hearth, soaking up more heat, but not so close as to get into Ryon's way.

"So, brother, where does Jocelyn work?"

Elann wanted to say that someone had told her that she worked at a pub, but couldn't recall.