Jo thinks this is pretty interesting all on its own. Knowing there were people like this in the castle was one thing, but having them bowing in gratitude at her doorstep was completely another.

"It's fine, I brought plenty of alcohol from the bar here last weekend. It was one of those... 'this is going too smooth' moments where I let a bit of my old habits rise up. Thankfully, they seem to have paid off this time."

Jo steps aside and moves toward the stairs, gesturing up them. "My place is upstairs, the gallery is the downstairs level. If you like art, you're welcome to take a look."