Molly nodded, "Well, this will be reception, and the lounge just past there will be for staging and arrivals, the room just behind that will be for magical transport, because we'll do both." She nearly ran into the two room she described, with him in tow. There wasn't really anything to show, though. Coming back out into the entrance, she gave a grin and said, "But this... This is where the real magic begins." She lead him to the right, which opened to a (once) grand stairway that would lead to up to the bed and breakfast portion of the building, and just past that a grand entryway into what would be the maybe event ballroom, which is what had made she and Luce fall so in love with the space in the first place.
"This," she said, leading him into the large event space, "is what really matters. Weddings, anniversaries, graduations... They'll be beautiful here." She lead him to a corner where the smaller of the two bars was held, and ruffled through some papers that had been left out. "See?" She asked, pulling one toward them, with her plans for room laid out. The room had the large windows she'd fallen instantly in love with, and the afternoon sun streamed into them in golden rays, bathing everything in that perfect mid-afternoon light.