Amidst her exploration of the city, Shali found herself wandering once again. Pondering. At the forefront of her mind were her worries of what would become of herself, her sisters, and their King. This land was so...foreign. Unfamiliar and unwelcoming. And to the best of her understanding home was falling to shambles without the guidance of Cugedheil. Her ever wise King. Yes, if anyone could right things, he could.

A small smile played on her lips while she continued on her way, the private thoughts brightening her mood substantially. Without realizing it, she found herself in close to proximity to one of her sisters. Shali stopped dead in her tracks and tilted her head, closing the swirling golden pools that were her eyes while she concentrated on just who might be nearby. Don't get her wrong, she loved all of her sisters. Quite a bit, in fact. But she would be lying if she said she didn't have her favorites.

Once things clicked, that small smile became a grin and soon she had a lock on her sister's general location. As she neared, mirth and mischief shown brightly on her expression and she paused a moment to consider her approach. Slipping out of the rather loudly click-clacking stilettos, she looped the straps around her fingers and continued silently as she slunk her way behind Lamia. Blowing a warm breath of air along her sister's neck, she smirked before the sibilant purr of her words was heard.

"Penny for your thoughts, sweetling?"

Shali was unable to contain the smirk that spread across her lips. Oh how she loved toying with her sisters. A mirthful giggle bubbled forth despite her best efforts to not laugh at Lamia's surprise. Fingertips unable to keep from caressing her sister's hair, she gently twirled the golden strands around her fingertips. For a moment, she occupied herself with that endeavor, quite content to enjoy the feeling of the silken tresses.

Canting her head to one side as her attention was pulled by the pictures. Tipping her head to the left. Tipping her head to the right. Then bending down to peer at them more closely. A finger tapped at her lips, evaluating and contemplating.

"Hmm." She murmured while she looked them over. It could work. In fact, it could work quite well. Tracing her fingers over the glass, she pondered for what seemed like a long moment before straightening up and unfurling her wings. With a longer minute taken as she continued to contemplate before fluttering a few inches off of the ground. Bouncing up and down without ever touching the ground, she grinned a grin of Cheshire Cat proportions at her so very lovely sister. Though she actually preferred walking, it seemed suiting to fly this time around. A day of fun with Lamia, seeking out their new homes.

"There's only one way to find out, my dear. Let's go look at it!" There was only a hint of mischief in that tone, just a touch.

The two Demon Fae hovered, if only for a few moments, before they were off. Zipping over shops and homes, though Shali always preferred to walk, she couldn't deny the efficiency of flying. Hurriedly, they made their way toward the empty estate that had been advertised. Landing gently in front of it, Shali slipped back into her heels and set her hands on her hips. Tipping golden hues toward the manor, she canted her head to one side and lightly nodded.

"It isn't home...but this may do..." She said aside to Lamia before click-clacking her way up the front driveway of the stately home. Of course, she hadn't thought about the fact that they might, just might, need a realtor or something to let them in to see the house. Such things were trivial really in the grand scope. Bouncing her way up to the front door, she went to open it and found it locked. Light blonde brows knitted together in both frustration and confusion and she stepped back to peer up at the looming house. She huffed. As if that might open it up for her. It worked for the big bad wolf hadn't it' She had no magic with which to work and there was nothing around that might hide a key.

"How, sister, do we get in?" Swirling pools of molten gold scanned the front of the house, her teeth holding her lower lip like a vice grip. An unlocked window perhaps" She set about trying them, one by one, working her way around the lower level to no avail. Oh, but the upside of being a Demon Fae, you see...those wings. Almost frail looking and like gossamer to the touch, they came in handy on occasions like this. Soon, her wings spread and she lifted up from the front porch, setting about testing the upstairs windows. One by one. Until!

"Lamia! Lamia! This way!" She fluttered and flitted gracefully, quite proud of herself. It wasn't really breaking and entering if it was unlocked, right?

"It certainly isn't home though." She murmured haughtily. It would do for the time being. At the end of the day, beggars couldn't be choosers. Her sister's words went right over her head. Because, really, who needed to be let in when you could do it yourself" Pretty little fingers unlatched the window and shoved it upwards, waiting for her sister to join her. Really, if it came down to it, they had wings and the Watch did not. It's not like she intended to steal or break anything, she simply had to sate her curiosity and look around.

"They needn't know, sweetling. It shall be our little secret." Shali's index finger came up to her lips in a shh gesture even as a Cheshire smile spread widely across her face. Without further ado, she slid her lithe form through the open window, bare feet touching down on rich mahogany flooring . Her toes curled against the wood, wiggling like one might in sand. Getting a feel for the place. One step, then two steps, then three and she was moving further and further into the room. It seemed like it was one of the smaller bedrooms, an office perhaps.

"Shall we explore?" Glancing over her shoulder, she flashed a coy smile at Lamia. She could hardly contain her excitement, pleased with herself for having found entrance into the grand manor. With a hopping-skipping step, she continued further into the house. Padding from room to room, golden eyes ablaze with wonder and curiosity, intense and scrutinizing. In her mind, no house would ever be a grand enough home for her King, but this...this may very well do. The master bedroom was found and she stood in the doorway, her hands resting on the swell of her hips.

"We may need to knock out a wall or two to make this one bigger...but, sister, I do believe we've found it."