He nodded at her words as he lead her inside of the house, it was breath taking inside. Clearly a woman's touch and above the fireplace. was a portrait it was the only reason Dorian knew what he looked like anymore. Himself, Phoebe, Maria and Matt The boys standing behind the girls who were both seated on chairs. A lot of money went into that portrait. He kissed the back of her hand and moved to pull open the closet door closest to them, three trunks sat inside and he pulled all three out caling for the carriage driver.

"All three of these please. And we will be out directly." He spoke. "As I said Helena. Anything you want in here is yours. We wont be able to return and I doubt my companions will come here when they realize what has happened." he spoke as he moved to the fireplace pulling, ys pulling the frame straight down.

"Run upstairs two rooms up here have jewelry boxes full of jewels." Money, he was stealing what he could from his sire. both of the rooms he sent her too had lovely gowns hanging up and such pretty things cause these vamp women lived lavish.