Ophelia had made things very cozy inside the house. There was a fire in the sitting room and somehow, in the few days she's been here, it looked much less abandoned and much more lived in.
She was watching out an upstairs window for him and when she saw him coming up the stairs, she hurried downstairs to open the door shortly after he knocked.
"Good day, Darius! I am so glad to see you." She beamed at him. "Come inside, it's terrible outside, isn't it?"