Lorna nodded immediately, pulling the door open wide enough for Regan to come inside and then closed it behind the girl, offering her arms to give a hug.
It was like entering one of the Better Homes and Gardens pictures of a bedroom. All well decorated and pretty and makes a person go 'oooo'... Right up to the point they realize there is nothing about the place that makes it feel lived in or homey. It was just a perpetual guest room on a grander scale. What little belongings Lorna had brought with her were probably tucked away in the closet, all save for a small picture in a metal picture frame.
Lorna didn't seem discomforted by how she was keeping the room and proceeded to lead Regan over to the bed to sit down with her, "What happened? Are you hurt? Did someone try to attack you? Was it a boy? Was it Pietro? Tell me it wasn't Pietro! I'd have to hurt him if was and I just started getting to know him!"