Arabella noticed Aleesa was already making her way up to the manor and she hurried to catch up, noting that some people were still standing around and others were either at the front front door or making their way up to it like she was. The young girl peered up at the manor as she approached and she was so distracted by its beauty that she failed to notice that the laces on her right shoe had come undone and when she went to take her next step she tripped, tumbling to the ground. Her luggage now spread out around her she sighed and picked herself off, seeing that her left knee had been scraped, the jean material around the wound torn. She frowned in slightly irritation before shrugging and picking her belongs up and continuing her way up to the front door.