Terra sighed as she looked around the large bedroom where she was unpacking the last of her things.
After leaving the dinner, Terra and Danforth had made their way to the Hawkins area in the palace. Terra had stopped when she stepped out in the courtyard. She was shocked by the changes that had been made. Most shocking was the upper story additions made to both sides.
It was obvious that Tamerlane had contacted someone because there were two members from the house staff waiting for them. Surprisingly their luggage was already waiting in the residence. It seemed that Tamerlane had made some arrangements before she even arrived.
One staff member toured them through the three bedroom residence. There was a large open common area that house kitchen, living and dining. The common areas were fully furnished and ready for occupation. There was an office with minimal furniture, only a desk and one chair. Only one of the three bedrooms was furnished at the moment. All three bedrooms had large closets and en suite washrooms of equal grandeur. Even the kitchen cooler was filled with foods and drinks Terra would have requested if she had to request them. Staff members offered to unpack for her but Terra released them for the night. She was more than capable of unpacking for herself.
"Pretty sure that washroom is larger than your apartment on Elysium," Danforth's voice broke into her thoughts when he emerged from the washroom. While Terra was unpacking, he had taken a quick shower.
"I am certain you are right," Terra nodded as she looked around the large room. Everything was grand and opulent for a residence which may have never been used.
"You could swim laps in that tub," Danforth gestured over his shoulder back to the washroom door as he made his way over to Terra.
"Your things are on the left side of closet and those drawers," Terra pointed to the drawers in the left side of the bureau as she finished placing her things in the right side drawers. "And I am definitely looking forward to a nice relaxing soak in that tub."
"You should have said something," Danforth murmured as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back against him. "I would have not showered."
"You can never be too clean," Terra replied as she moved away from him. She unbelted her robe and let it fall to the ground as she walked toward the washroom door. She paused to look back over her shoulder at the older man standing there with a towel wrapped around his hips.
"Coming?" Terra asked as she waited for his eyes to wander slowly over her naked form before disappearing through the washroom door.
"Definitely," Danforth nodded as his eyes ran over her firm round rear as he dropped his towel and headed toward the washroom.