As you enter the room, you notice it is unusually neat. It feels almost like a guest room, vacant and un-lived in. The bed is tidily made, there is no dust. The shutters are open, letting in light. The only thing that gives away someone stays here is a photo on the table.
It's held in a simple frame. It shows a mother and a father, and six children. The third-oldest has the same countenance as Armella, only much younger.
