The room, it will be a mess, uniforms being folded and refolded and fit into places that Merida has claimed as hers. There's not really much to her name here. No crowns or royalties or frivolities. She didn't bring a bunch of dresses from home, she wouldn't need them. And her mother insisted she was only allowed to bring her bow, no swords, no shields, and not a barrel full of arrows.


Ugh.

Still, she's making the best of it, and despite her new, very male roommate, she'll do her part to not complain.

Well at least until he comes through the door.

"Well, that took y'awhile."