Mira headed West with her arm full of flowers. The house was easy enough to find. Though why anyone would want to call the mansion big enough to be a castle a mere house was anyone's guess. The elves at the gate had been friendly enough. One of them had even returned her greeting. A few minutes later she stood at the door, waiting for someone to answer to her knock. "Good morning." She greeted the person, another elf, who opened the door. They sure had a lot of those elves living here. "I'm to deliver these to the Blood House Onyx." With that she offered up the three bouquets Ilsandrrin had ordered the previous evening. Each was wrapped in clear cellophane and decorated with curling ribbon in colors matching the arrangement and each had a card attached to it. One was a dozen of the whitest roses with a few twigs of baby's breath, another bouquet was made up of orange tiger lilies with ferns, and a third, the cheeriest of the three, was an arrangement of pale and dark pink, white, yellow and lavender gerbera daisies. "Enjoy them and have a great day." Mira courtesied as soon as she was relieved of her burden. If any coins were offered she 'didn't see' them. Ilsandrrin had tipped well enough already. She bounded down the stairs and toward the gate before the elf had closed the door again.