Belle dismounted when Vadim did, leading her horse after him. She removed his tack, hanging it up, and gave the horse a quick pet, wishing she had a chance to fully groom the both of them. Grabbing her bags, Belle followed Vadim into the house,surprised at the look of the place. It seemed that she would have plenty to keep herself occupied. Listening only in part to what Vadim said, she jumped slightly at the raised voice and growl. A small shiver of fear rolled down her spine at the bestial sound, and she nodded. "Yes, lord Vadim..." She took for the stairs, wanting to set her belongings in her rooms. She paused, one foot on the first step. "Is a room already prepared for me, or do I get my choice?" She asked, curious.