Victoire stood and took his hand, nodding as they walked over to the bed to lay down. The emotional stress of the past few days had wore her out and she knew that much more would be coming her way. Matt's mother seemed like a daunting woman and she needed to be prepared to meet that force of nature. Removing her coat and pulling off her socks, she pulled back the covers and lay on the bed, sleep already threatening to overtake her. "Goodnight, love," She murmured, a soft smile on her face.