Following behind him she looked around the castle, the structure was well built. Of course the walls like the doors were the same black marble. The gems weren’t present in the walls like the doors had been. The candles were lit in small sconces. She raised an eyebrow. Strange, for a Demon King, he actually had good taste. She noted the small tables, shaped like half-moons. The grey light peered at them through oval windows. Eve frowned; she’d never see a bright sunny day ever again. She wondered where they were headed; it wouldn’t be a dungeon, at least not yet seeing as he mentioned her taking a bath. Eve ran a hand through her damp curls, pushing some of the ice of the strands.
They stopped once they reached the end of the hall, a room bright and white surrounded them. Eve blinked twice, rubbing her eyes. Looking up she saw the spiral staircase going up six stories high. She gulped. Eve hated heights, of course by now he should know that by how she reacted to his little show with the water. The room was huge and a bit intimidating. Who would have a room this big for a staircase? The dark marble staircase stood out in this room. Her eyes traveled around the room, chairs that seemed more expensive than light bill, were around the room along with small cushioned stools, round in shape, the wood was white while the cushions on the chairs and stools were black. He must really like the black and white theme. She nickered at her little inside joke. The stools though were littered with platters with food, her stomach protested. She watched as he grabbed a slab of unknown meat and grimaced as he took bites out of it. [I] No fork?[/I] Then his voice rang out again in her head, giving her directions to the bathroom.

She simply nodded to him, watching him go through the western entrance, the walls lit with torches and grey walls, and then her turned and walked down another hallway into a room most likely. Letting out a gusty sigh she made her way to the third floor. The stairs were surprisingly cold to the touch. Once she reached the third floor she looked down the corridor, a bit nervous. He had left her, and what if one of those creatures came and saw her? What would she do? Groaning she walked down the hallway until she found the door, the sapphires door he had said, it was beautiful. She loved sapphires and this door was like a fantasy, putting a hand to it, it was cold as well. She wondered if he meant to wait inside our outside of it. Not taking a chance she leaned against the wall next to the door and waited.