Settling In

Zoey's POV

"... and this is your room Ms. Saunders," Xavier's housekeeper, Mrs. Anderson says in a kind tone as pushes the door open to a huge bedroom. "If there's anything you want—" 

"No, I'm good." I cut her off with a polite smile. "And please call me Zoey." 

"Okay Ms. Zoey. I'll be downstairs. If you need anything, just call or shout. I'll hear you." The woman nods once before she turns and walks off.  

I enter the room and close the door behind me. This is easily twice the size of our entire apartment flat. Sun rays from the open balcony shine through the glass chandelier, creating a weird shape on the room's luxurious vanity dresser. My eyes wander over to the q